3rd POV
Such lovely...Such lovely lips could have fallen on anyone's face, but they chose yours.. "No, that's not right.." Roman was trying to write a poem for Virgil but couldn't seem to find the write words. Knowing this, he went to Patton for some help, after all Roman might have passion but Patton is the heart.
Roman skidded Down the hall to knock on the sides door. A smile greeted Roman. "Well heya kiddo! What brings you to dear old dad?"
Roman explained his delema about his poem " I just can't seem to tell him why I love him, if I try to compliment his eyes or hair or-"
"Slow down slow down Roman, now are any of those things the reason you love him?"
Roman stubled a bit, catching his words with his mouth. "Well I suppose though I am attracted to him, his looks are surly not why we are together."
"Well then there's your answer! Don't write about his looks, write about what you truly love about him." After that Roman imediatly got to work.
An hour past and roman kissed his masterpiece. Now, to find that hot topic of a man. Virgil wasn't hard to find, just curled up in a ball on the couch. Roman was going to leave him to rest but an extra creeky board decided to wake up the sleeping emo. Virgil squinted his eyes and looked up at Roman. "Hey princey..yaaawwnn, whats up?"
Roman gave a half smile and handed the paper to Virgil. After reading it Virgil was so moved that he actually got up and hugged Roman, like full phsical contact.
"I love you to...Roman"
END
~Short, cheesy, I know, but this was just a bit more for ya'll because I'm ending the book. I love the sander sides but I no longer have a passion to write about them. I'm glad so many of you have enjoyed this and I hope it inspires! -Blair~
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