Learn How To Love

4- Roman's POV

T.W.: panic attack

"Are you! Kidding me!" I yelled, throwing my sword down, "How dare he just throw us out like that!"

"Calm down kiddo, he was just scared." Patton said.

"Uh-huh. Well he was also scared of Deceit and Ratmus and he didn't teleport them out!" I snapped.

"He has no memories." Logan reminded everyone, "He probably didn't know what he was doing."

"Oh! The memory excuse again! Well that's just great!" I huffed, "either way it's still rude! In fact, I'm going to tell him that!"

"Roman-" Patton started, but I didn't listen, already starting to sink down to the guest room.

"Anxiet-!" I threw open the door, only to see Anxiety in the same place we left him, trembling from head to foot.

"Anxiety?" I asked as I cautiously moved forward.

The other trait didn't respond, only curled up tighter. I knelt next to him. What was wrong? Was he cold? I closed my eyes for a moment and made a black jacket with blue-purple plaid sleeves and draped it over Anxiety.

Anxiety froze for a moment, his hands coming to grip the fabric. Slowly he looked up at me.

I gave him a smile, "Are you alright?"

He shook his head, "I-I-I go-got sca-ared fr-from all the y-yelling."

"I'm sorry." I said as my smile slowly dropped.

It was my fault. I scared him.

"T-Thanks for the hoodie though, I like the monochromatic theme." Anxiety spoke up.

"Monochromatic?" I asked, "it was purple before!"

Anxiety chuckled, "I'm not a colour person Princey."

I huffed, "but it looked so good!"

"And it looks fine the way it is." Anxiety said, pulling it tighter around his shoulders.

"No it doesn't! It looks dreadful!" I sighed.

Anxiety huddled back a little, "dude, it's just a jacket, stop being so dramatic."

"Dramatic is my job!" I countered.

"Well then do your stupid job somewhere else." Anxiety growled.

"Oh shut up!" I snapped.

Anxiety went quiet for a moment, "get out."

"What?" I asked.

"Get out!" Anxiety yelled.

"Why don't you just throw me out like you did last time!?" I yelled back.

"Just go!" Anxiety shouted.

I glared at him, "You know what? Fine."

I turned on my heel, marching out of the room and slamming the door behind me.