Virgil

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I followed Virgil up the stairs and to his room which was of course, the only black and purple door.

"Not many people have seen my room, so be considered lucky you get to sleep in it" He told me walking in. I walked in behind in and it was awesome. Nightmare before Christmas posters, spider webs, and other things were around the room.

"Your room is awesome" I told him spinning around to look at everything.

"Thanks I guess" Virgil replied awkwardly.

"I'm gonna go change so you can change in here if you want" Virgil replied.

"Okay thanks" I replied still looking at the room. I changed into an MCR shirt, and black ripped leggings. Some people might not sleep in leggings because they think it might be uncomfortable, but I think it's nice.

"Are you uh done?" Virgil called from the bathroom.

"Yeah, you're good" I called back sitting down on the bed looking through the Cd's.

"Nice shirt" Virgil told me. He was wearing a purple night shirt, and black sweat pants.

"Thank, you too?" I replied in a unsure tone. He chuckled making my heart skip a beat. Ugh feelings.

"Are you uh okay with sharing the bed?" Virgil asked. I felt my heart nearly stop.

"Y-yeah that's fine" I replied feeling my face get a little red.

"Do you want to watch a movie or something?" He asked again.

"Horror movie?" I asked with a devious smile.

"Where have you been all my life" He replied making me blush more. He put on Unfriended. I sat up under the fluffy covers and watched the screen intently. Virgil looked over at me through out parts of the movie. I felt nervousness in the pit of my stomach before leaning my head on his shoulder. I felt him tense up.

"Is this okay?" I asked.

"Y-yeah" He stuttered as I felt him slid an arm across my shoulders. I blush and continued watching the movie. By the end I had my arms wrapped around Virgil's waist and his were around me too. I was comfortable and I felt safe?

"Hey Virgil?" I asked looking up at him.

"Hm?" he asked looking down at me.

"You're not the bad guy" I told him feeling sleepy.

"Thanks. You aren't either" He told me. I smile wide before feeling myself fall asleep.

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