Problems

Meanwhile

Tw: mentions of events of concequences (including blood, and cutting) slight self deprecation

Patton's POV

Patton was freaking out. Roman wasn't coming out. Virgil had left. What was Virgil doing? What was ROMAN doing?! Why wasn't he answering?!?

Patton calmed down a bit when Virgil came back, dragging Logan behind him. "He's been quiet since you left and I'm starting to get worried!" Patton told them, unable to keep the picnic out of his voice. "You should try to talk to him Logan, he doesn't seem to be listening to me."

Logan stood at the door and stared talking. "Roman, I apologize for walking out, I realize now how that could be taken the wrong way. I just needed time to think." Patton looked down at the floor, Logan fading out as he noticed a dark red stain starting too creep out from under the door.  Patton gasped his thoughts racing at a thousand miles an hour.

"That's not blood is it? Roman's fine, right!? We'll get in there and find him trying to clean up some red dye or tomato sauce. He's got to be alright, right?!?!" Patton's breathing sped up as he ranted. The other two were giving each other looks but he was to caught up in his own panic. 'Roman's dead. He's cut too deep this time and is bleeding out. We're never gonna get in in time to save him.'

"Hey Patton," Virgil's voice was soft but it was enough to cut off Patton's spiraling. "Logan needs to concentrate in order to get the door open, so me and you are gonna go to the other room to wait, ok."

"Ok..." Patton allowed himself to be lead out, numbly following Virgil to the other boy's room. "Is Roman going to be ok?"

"Honestly...I don't know at this point." Patton slumped disheartened. "But if anyone could save him, it's Logan. He's pulled me thru when no-one else could." Patton was confused now. What did he mean by 'pulled me thru when no-one else could.' Virgil quickly saw his confusion and cleared it up. "As you probably know when I arrived my mental health wasn't the best. Among other things I was depressed and self deprecating. We were roommates, but more of forced acquaintances than friends. Logan ended up saving me went to far one day."

"Oh kiddo, I never thought of all that you went thru. Me and Roman must be wimps compared to you." Patton shrunk into himself.  His intrusive thoughts came back with a vengeance. 'You really are weak. He went thru all you have and worse and he is still here, looking as radiant as a flipping angel and as strong as one to.' 'Wait what was that last part.' Patton was a bit confused at his own thoughts, especially when the voice that usually was bringing him down was calling Virgil an angel. 'Nothing, I was just saying that compared to that gorgeous man beside you you're nothing better than a pile of blankets.'  'Eeeee! You said he was gorgeous. Do you have a crush on him?!' 'Wha- no- maybe but that's not the point. The point is that you're-' 'It is totally a crush! You like Virgil, you like Virgil.' 'That's not the point! Ugh! You know what I didn't want to pull this card but you have forced my hand!' 'Ooh! You have hands! Can I paint your nails sometime?' 'Gah!! Is an expression! Anyways since I am a figment of your imagination, and therefore part of you then that means that you also have a crush on him. Ha take that.' Patton thought for a minute, head voice was right. Patton knew from experience that head voice would never say anything that Pattonwould not think himself. 'You're probably right head voice, though it's getting sorta annoying to keep calling you head voice. What about Debby.' 'No. I am a male voice. That is a female name.' 'Fine, how about Gerald.' ' Gerald works..... I guess.' 'Yay! Now back to Virgil-' Patton's thoughts were cut short when he felt a strong pair of arms enveloping him.

Patton let out a squeal, surprised at the sudden contact form the usually reserved young man, but he quickly melted into the hug, returning it.

Virgil's POV

"Oh kiddo, I never thought of all that you went thru. Me and Roman must be wimps compared to you." Virgil went to reprimand Patton telling him that the fact he was here made him strong but Patton was already off in his own world.

Virgil felt a bit creepy looking at the dad like boy when he was so deep in thought. Patton's lips formed unspoken words as though he was having a conversation with himself. 'Wait why am I so focused on his lips? It's not like I like him out anything.... Do I?'

Virgil leaned back, studying his adorable friend. He was pretty cute, and he knew how to make anyone laugh with just a few well placed puns. Virgil became concerned when Patton's face stared to crease in thought. 'What of he's thinking THOSE thoughts? What if he's planning ways to.. To do that! I mean the last things he said were that he's weak. He could just be waiting till you exited the roo-' ' SHUT UP ANX! I don't need this especially not right now!' 'Sorry... But we probably should get him out of his own head before... You know...' 'You're such a wimp about that. But, I get where you're coming from.' Virgil got up and hugged Patton tightly. Patton let out a small squeal but soon relaxed and hugged back.

"Why did you hug me?" Virgil flinched as Patton broke the silence.

"Well," Virgil started, quickly recovering from his shock. "I know how hard it is to get out of your own thoughts." Patton snuggled into Virgil's arms mumbling a thankful 'yea' into his hoodie. "So what were you thinking about?"

"N-nothing important." Patton buried his face farther into Virgil's chest. A smirk grew on Virgil's face as he heard Patton stutter. 'This has got to be good.'

"Sounds like something important!" Virgil punctuated himself by gently poking Patton's sides. Patton squealed with laughter, squirming away from Virgil. "Ticklish are we."

"You'll never take me alive!" Patton stood up on the bed picking up one of Roman's ruby red pillows, and brandishing it threateningly in front of him.

"Well see about that!" Virgil jumped up beside him and grabbed one of the dark blue pillows off of Logan's bed. They jumped from bed to bed attempting to hit the other with the cases of fluff. Patton landed one of his hits disarming Virgil.

"Aha! Surrender fiend I have you cornered!" Virgil slowly started to raise his hands before jumping across the floor that divided the two beds and tackling Patton.

"Now who's the cornered." Virgil sat up on Patton, raising his arms threateningly.

"Mercy, merc-" Patton cut himself off with a fit of giggles as Virgil attacked. Patton retaliated tickling Virgil back. He burst out laughing, grabbing his own sides to ward off the attack. This continued for a couple more minuets, attacking each other's aching sides till both were to tired to continue and feel asleep.

What's this. Is it actually fluff! Yea. Moxity has entered the ring.