Operation Prinxiety (With a Side of Logicality)

Chapter Eighteen

Patton's POV

I walked (ran) up to Virgil's room with excitement. I really hope he thought the night was good! I hope this worked!

I knocked on his door and waited for an answer. 

...

Another knock.

...

Well this is worrying. 

"Virgil?" No answer.

"Virgil I'm coming in!" I yelled. I tried the door but it was locked. Of course. So I pushing it open with brute force... Much luck that did me. I can't push this open alone. 

"P- Patton WHAT ARE YOU DOING?" I heard a shout beside me and turned to see a stunned Roman staring at me trying to get into Virgil's room. I sighed with relief.

"VIRGIL WON'T ANSWER ME, I THINK SOMETHING IS WROOOOOOOOOOOONG." I cried.

"H- hey! It's okay, let me try." He knocked on the door... Nothing. 

He too started to panic and try to knock down the door. After the 5th time, the door swung open, the lock breaking. We ran in there, Roman out of breath. 

"VIRGIL WHERE ARE YOU?" He wasn't in his bed. 

"What the fuck..." someone whimpered from the corner of the room. Virgil was standing there, staring at his door. "Wh- why?! ROMAN." he growled. I smiled widely and then frowned. Oh wait. .... Oops.

His hair was wet and he was wearing a robe over him that wasn't exactly covering all of his chest. "M- my door." he whimpered. "What did you do to my d- door?! Why did you do that?!" Roman shuffled nervously while I just smiled guiltily. 

"We, ah, thought something was... wrong... because you wouldn't answer us..."

"I was taking a shower, Patton." I glanced at Roman who was turning red again. He was staring at Virgil's bare chest. I could see Virgil examine Roman's gaze and his entire face reddened to match a cherry tomato. 

He quickly covered up his chest and huffed. 

"STOP STARING YOU PERVERT. FIX MY DOOR AND GET OUT!" he said to Roman.

"So Patton gets to stay?!" 

"He didn't break down my damn door!" Roman huffed, amused and smiled at Virgil. 

"As you wish, my chemically imbalanced romance." Virgil, if it was possible, blushed even harder and started throwing stuff at him. 

"OUT OUT OUT OUT OUT OUT." Roman put his hands up in surrender and conjured a new door before backing out, finally getting hit in the head with Virgil's shoe. I snorted and Virgil smiled and started to laugh too. "He's such an idiot." 

When we were both done laughing, Virgil sat down on his bed and patted next to him. "So, you wanted to ask about tonight, huh?" 

"H- how did you know?" 

"Why else would you be here?" I sighed defeated. 

"Yeah, you're right. I just wanted to see if everything was alright with us gone for a while." He clicked his tongue.

"Patton, I don't need to be watched 24/7. It went fine. I actually quite liked tonight. Though, Roman did talk about himself all night, it was... nice, in it's own charming way." I smiled widely at this.

"I'm so glad! I'm happy you two are finally getting along! It's been killing me. I've been dying to know your progress."

"P- progress?" he asked suspiciously. Aaaaah oops. 

"I mean like... with your friendship! After what happened, I expected it to take a bit for you guys to act normal around each other, if you know what I mean."

"Ah, yeah, I think we've been getting along... better." he smiled to himself. 

"I'm really happy." Virgil glanced at me suspiciously. Did I say something wrong?!

"Patton, you wanna tell me what exactly Thomas called you for?" I flinched and he must've noticed because he leaned over to me with a quirked eyebrow. "Pattooooonnnn?"

"I uh, it's unimportant now!" 

"Then it wouldn't be a big deal telling me." 

"Just... the schedule, needed a little fixing. You know?"

"And why exactly were you called? That should only really consist of Logan and possibly me. Roman might even be involved in that. But Morality? Come now, you're hiding something." I laughed nervously. 

"W- well."

"Patt. Did you do that to get me and Roman alone?" I choked. 

"W- WHAT GIVES YOU THAT IDEA?" 

"Patton, you're the last person I'd expect a lie out of." I sighed again. 

"We just wanted to make sure you guys could get along as friends for at least a night." Virgil smiled, satisfied. 

"Well, it worked. Thanks for tonight Patton. I enjoyed it." I beamed at that.

"I'm glad."