Virgil's POV
3:30 am
5+ hours since last encounter3:30 am
Me: hey3:35 am
Roman: hello, Virgil. What's got you up so late?Me: stuff. Wanna chat?
Roman: same. What do you wanna talk about?
Me: idk. But I'm bored.
Roman: hmmmmmm....
Me: you have an idea. That can't be good.
Roman: oh hush! Anyways, wanna call?
Me: eh why not
Incoming call: Roman
"Hey there, Princey."
"Hello there, Emo Nightmare."
I smiled at the nickname. "Whatcha up to?" I asked, turning on my lamp so Roman could see me.
"Nothing. The usual. You?"
"What does it look like?" I said, resting my head back on my pillow.
"Well, obviously. I meant, like, what's on your mind? What're ya thinkin?" Roman almost mumbled. He was clearly a bit tired, which caught my attention.
"...Did I wake you up?" I asked, feeling guilt build up in my chest. "Oh, no no no! Don't worry, I was already awake. I'm just having a sleepless night, is all." He explained. "Well, if you get tired let me know." "Will do."
There was a comfortable silence. It wasn't awkward, or full of tension. Just a peaceful presence.
I started thinking, letting my 3 AM thoughts tune in."You know we live like, probably not even an hour away from each other, right?" I said aloud, breaking the silence.
"I know! Isn't that cool?" Roman spoke up, already knowing what I was hinting.
"We're both legal, responsible adults. We should meet up sometime." Virgil said, smiling.
"That'd be nice. Finally I can see you in 1080P."
I rolled my eyes playfully. "Yeah, sure."
"You said you worked at Baby's Coffee, correct?"
Roman asked.
"Yeah, why?"
"I could totally visit you! It's not that far from where I live. Are you working tomorrow?" He asked.
"Yeah, my shift starts at 4." I said, trying to contain my excitement.
"Well then. You shall see me tomorrow!"
"That I shall." I said, smiling so wide I thought my eyes would pop out.
"Well then. We should be rested for tomorrow's events. Goodnight, Virgil. Rest well!" Roman said.
"Night, Princey. Don't die. Stay hydrated." I replied.
"Wow, how positive." He said, faking an 'awh.'
"Shut up, you like it. Goodnight!" I said, smirking slyly as I hung up.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
1 day since last encounter
Romans POV
3:30 pmMe: heya there, Virge!
Virgil: hi Princey :)
Me: you ready for later today?
Virgil: ready as I'll ever be!
Me: alright! See ya in 30!
I threw all my clothes on my bed, stressing over what to wear.
"Kiddo, I'm sure he won't care that much about what you're wearing. Just be yourself!" Patton, who had at some point entered the room, reassured me.
"I know, I know. It's just...this is the first time I've met up with someone like this! How do I just casually approach someone who I've never seen in real life before? What if I get catfished again? What if-"
"Woah, woah, woah. Slow down there, kiddo. Worrying usually isn't your thing. I'm sure it will go fine. Worst case scenario: you guys don't hit it off. That's okay! It happens sometimes. You just got to let your heart decide!"
"Let my heart decide?" I asked, baffled by his choice of words.
"Yeah! From what I saw yesterday, he seems pretty good looking. You two definitely seemed to have a lot to talk about. I dunno, you guys might just..
hit it off-"
"I'm stopping you right there." I said jokingly as Patton nudged me. "Oh, come on! It's a possibility!"
"Yeah, Yeah, I get it. Seriously, though: I highly doubt we'll ever... ya know... hit it of, as you worded it." I say.I look back at the clothes and realize how much time I had wasted.
"I already know what you're gonna say. I'll pick something out for you. Just relax. And maybe brush your hair a little." Patton teased as he ruffled my hair. I growled, but smiled.-
After a couple minutes passed, Patton came out with a bright, white hoodie with a crown sewed onto the side, which was paired with some black ripped jeans.
"Pat, bud. These are ripped." I said, gesturing to the jeans. "And? Nothin' wrong with showing off a little skin!" Patton shrugged. "Anyway, I'm heading out to see Logan. Have fun at your date!" Patton said as he walked out.
"It's not a d- whatever." I said as he left.~~~~~~~~~~~
Me: u here?
Virgil: Yeah, just running a bit late. Srry
Me: no worries!
For once, I felt very anxious. My knee bounced up and down rapidly as I scrolled aimlessly through my Instagram feed. It was a poor attempt at distracting myself, but my mind was still filled with all sorts of doubts.
Within less than 5 minutes, I saw a head of purple hair pop through the door. The emo immediately spotted me towards the back and made his way over.
"Holy shit. You really came." He said, almost in disbelief.
"Of course I did! Wow, you look great!" I said, standing up to give him a hug. He went stiff for a few seconds before hugging back.
"It's good to finally meet you, man." He said as he smiled at me.Something about that smile.
It was contagious."You aswell! Gosh, I've never done this before, I don't know what to say." I said, sheepishly scratching the back of my neck.
"Well, it's not everyday that you get to meet someone you misdialed, like, 3 times." Virgil said sarcastically, causing me to laugh. "Hey, it was only twice!" I said in defense.
"Virgil! You gonna come help me with these customers or what?" A voice boomed from the front of the shop."
"Ah, shit. I forgot I worked here." Virgil facepalmed.
"I'll be right there, Remy!" He called out.
"Shoot. Well...I'll see ya around then?" I asked.
"Hey, just meet me after my shifts over. I get off at 8." The emo said casually.
"PM? That's pretty late." I stated.
"And? Last time I checked, you're up till 3." He said matter-of-factly. "Fair point. I'll see you then!" I said, getting up from my seat.
"Take care, Princey." He smirked as he walked back to his station up front.A/N: srry for the slow updates! I promise I'll try to update sooner!!!!
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Fanfiction'Hey, Patton!' 'Sorry, you've got the wrong number.' [written in 2019-2020. Currently being worked on 2024.] highest ranking! #18 in prinxiety