Captured in Love ||prinxiety & logicality|| {DISCONTINUED}

Chapter 8

Word count: 553

Deceit POV

                I was tired of waiting for him. Virgil was going to be mine. I don't even care at this point. It has been so lonely without him. My only company being depression, and even he was distant because...yeah. I snuck into his house and to his room. The others were busy in there own rooms, most likely fangirling over each other. I arrive in Virgil's room to see him curled up and asleep in his bed. I sighed in relief. I thought I was going to have to knock him out. I didn't want to hurt him, I just wanted him to be mine. Forever. I force fed him a drug to make sure he stayed asleep then picked him up and placed a note on his bed before beginning to stalk silently down the hall. I smirked as I heard the most annoying prince in the world singing softly to himself. See how he reacts when his precious Virgil turns missing. I snuck out of the house and into my car while placing Virgil in the backseat. This was gonna be fun.

Roman POV

                I sat on my bed and sang to myself, thinking over the events that just happened. Me and Virgil kissed. I mean like, I was fangirling so hard on the inside. I figured Virgil had gone back to his room after his little meeting with Logan. While I was curious as to what was talked about I knew that Virgil would probably tell me later. I thought I heard someone walking through the halls, so I stood up and walked to the hall hoping to run into Virgil. I looked and saw no one there. I frowned, that was odd. I shrugged and went to go back to you room when my stomach growled. I looked at the time. I guess I could have some lunch. I walked down stairs in time to see a car pulling away from our house. I didn't recognize the car but figured it was someone just trying to find there way around. I shrugged once more and pulled out some leftover pasta. I put some in a bowl and put it in the microwave. I heard someone come down the stairs. I looked over to see Logan walking into the kitchen with his nose stuck in a book.

                "Hey nerd." I said. He barely acknowledged me as he sat down at the table and continued to read. I rolled my eyes at his ignorance and sat down as well, beginning to eat my lunch.

                "So, what were you and Virgil talking about?" I said hoping to get some answers.

                "That's for me to know and for you to never find out." He responded. I rolled my eyes yet again and sighed loudly. He rolled his eyes as well.

                "Fine, I'll just ask Virgil." I said, hoping to get a reaction out of him. He simply glanced up at me before returning  to his book.

                "If you must." He said. With that I cleared my dishes and walked upstairs to Virgil's room. I knocked on his door. No response. I knocked again. No response.

                "Virgil? I know you're in there." I said, with yet again no response. I sighed before opening his door. And to my horror. There was no response.

Cool. Sorry for the cruddy ending and late update I'm trying. Till next time, take it easy guys, gals, and non-binary pals! PEACE OUT!!!