Sick Virgil (Part Two)

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Virgil's POV

Logan and Patton went to go do something with Thomas again. Leaving me and Roman to relax on the couch.

I coughed and he freaked out.

I sneezed and he threw like 10 tissues at me.

He's so fucking dramatic.

Roman's POV

Dude, I swear. He is dying.

Do you hear that cough!? LIKE SHIT HE'S GONNA COUGH UP HIS OWN GUTS.

Ew, I don't wanna think about this.

TenyaIidiam's POV

Why is Roman talking to you guys? He needs to stop breaking the fourth wall. I'm fed up with it. He's treating this as if he's like in The Office or some shit.

Roman's POV

Ahem. What I was trying to say before I was so rudely interrupted. I need to fight Virgil's cold! 

Or... help him fight it.

It is an awful beast that must be defeated! I will protect him! My dark prince!

I tried to stay close to him on the couch to make sure those awful germs didn't get him!

Though it was a bit hard since they are microscopic, I still was determined to catch the first one to come along!

I got it! I will make myself microscopic and fight all of those pests! 

As I willed myself, I became microscopic myself and climbed up Virgil who was now searching for me who just mysteriously disappeared. Ahem, shrunk.

I ran up and into his mouth then down his throat. 

When I finally found what I was looking for, the disease, I also found some white blood cells fighting it off with little to no struggle. But there were so many disease thingies running around! They needed a prince's help!

I jumped into action, fighting the disease thingies with ease, watching them burst and then moving onto the next. I WAS GONNA HELP MY DARK PRINCE WITH THIS AWFUL BEAST!

My sword clashes with more than 100 in only a minute. Such a rush! The white blood cells were grateful for my services. When we cleared out this area, they saluted me and we went onto the next area. We did this for a while before they finally told me that the situation could be handled from here. I saluted and they saluted back and I made my way back to Virgil.

Virgil's POV

Roman fell asleep on my shoulder. He snored loudly and muttered in his sleep. I willed myself not to laugh too hard at the things he was saying in attempts to not wake him up. 

I brushed my fingers through his hair once when a confident smile appeared on his face and I smiled myself. His hair was so soft.

But then I jumped and whimpered when he started muttering things like "Kill them all!" or "Vanquish them and send them to the depths of hell!" 

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WHAT THE FUCK?

Thankfully, after about half an hour of that, he woke up slowly smiling. He looked up at me wearily and smiled brightly. 

"Did I get rid of that beast?" I stared baffled at him and started laughing hysterically. 

"W- WHAT BEAST?" 

He frowned in confusion. "Why, the disease of course!" I smiled at him softly. His company helped me feel a bit better I suppose. Let him have his moment. 

"You sure did, dummy. I feel so much better. Now go back to sleep." I ruffled his hair lovingly and he smiled stupidly and cheered.

"I WON YOU STUPID DISEASE AHAHHAHAHHAHAHA!" I chuckled softly at his stupid grin.

"Yep, you won." What did he drink?!

And then he sneezed.

Ah shit... oops.

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