I walked down the hall, thinking of what Logan said. Of course! Why wouldn't I? I turned to see a bright red door covered in gold glitter. I knocked three times once again, waiting for an answer.But there was none.
I knocked again, but louder, and I heard the creeks from the mattress as a figure moved on it. Clunky footsteps came towards the door.
The door handle jiggles and there I saw a Princy I thought I would never see. His hair was ruffled and looked like he hasn't brushed it on days, he was wearing black head phones with silver glitter, his outfit was just a baggy white sweater with his logo on it and baggy gray sweats. He wasn't even wearing shoes! This was not my Prince.
"Hey Dad, what do you need?" I stood there in that spot thinking what I actually needed from him. " I just want to know if your alright, kiddo. " His tired, moody expression changes to sad and sympathetic.
"Of course, I'm okay Patton. Now I want to know if your ok." With out hesitation I answered. " Yeah, I'm great! " Roman then gestured for me to come in.
Here we go again. Now since the Prince is, well the prince, he won't hit so hard. But since he is also Thomas, he will hit hard enough.
"Patton, you know that we all love you, right?" I nodded my head in agreement with his words. " you can tell us when something is up so we can work through it together. "
"I thought you guys know what's up cause were the same person?" Roman then let out a long and heavy sigh.
"Well Padre, we know how you feel, slightly, because you have effects on Thomas. Besides that, we got nothing. We want to know how to help. We want to help you take the first steps.¨
First step? How can I take the first step of I can't even crawl?
"Great advice, Roman! You think we can watch a magical motion picture together? I'm in such a mood for one! "
The Prince sat for a second and thought. Maybe of an answer or of what flick we should watch.
He look up from his thoughts with a smile that graced his lips. "Sure thing, puffball. Maybe we can even get the others in here."
I smiled. But then that smile presently vanished when I remember that Virgil would most likely not like having a movie night.
But then, I also remembered that Prince has the hots for Virge. He didn't tell me, but it's obvious, even to Logan.
"Okay, I'll ask Logan and you can go ask Virgil." His face went scrunched for a second before bowing heroically in agreement and disappearing with a soft, but still ground breaking, pop.
I knew it would be a second before Roman came back with or without Virgil, so I took some time to look at all of the works of Roman.
One of his walls where covered in papers and canvases. There where pictures of all of us, even of the others. Then I got to one, kinda hidden in the corner.
It was a blank paper. Then sketch lines started appearing. The sketch lines then started turning into a more thin lines, which was traced over by a black line. Finally, color was added.
It was a portrait of Roman getting down on one knee to Virgil. What was going on? It isn't even like Roman painted this thing himself, it just, painted the canvas on it's own. But, then again, it IS Roman after all. I just want to know why and how this came to be.
I almost forgot! I need to get Logan for the movie night. I also need to get into my onesie. "Snap!" This cat is the bestestestest cat ever. I am so glad that I wear it.
I just sure hope that Roman takes his time, I still need to ask Logan, and hopefully, he will be down cause mental health mental stuff.
I appear outside of Logan's room with a soft pop and I knock on the door 4 times instead of 3. He rushes to the door and is shocked to see me back.
"Greetings once more Patton, how may I help you?" I look up at him with a hopeful look in my eyes,"I was wondering if you wanted to watch a Disney movie?"
He stood for a second thinking of an answer. "Well, I have lots of work, and it is the holiday season. We wouldn't want to fall behind schedule." In an act of desperation, a pulled out my secret weapon.
The puppy eyes.
Logan's posture started to faultier and his eyes grew softer. "Fine, Patton. You win, but we can't do this all the time." My spirits where lifted back up as I teleport back to Roman's room.
On Roman's bed, we found Roman looking deep into Virgil's eyes, Virgil doesn't seem all to happy though.
"What you up to, kiddos?" Roman snaps out of his gaze. "What movie will we watch, Patton?" I thought for a second. "Well, Logan, I think Roman and Virgil should decide."
The creative side sat there and thought for a second. Hardest choice in the world for him I tell you. "I know exactly what to put in!" He rushed over to the shelves in which housed the whole Disney franchise and pulled out Beauty and the Beast.
"Roman, if I didn't know better, which I do, I would say that that you would be vociferous during this movie and I want to enjoy the flick, not watch you recite the thing word per word. Additionally, you just got to play the Beast on stage. Maybe this is not a very good idea."
"Oh, shut up annoying Einstein, I can enjoy the movie how I want. If I want to recite the darn thing word per word that is what I'll do. Plus when we watch documentaries for you, you just add more facts on to it making it even more boring. At least I say what the movie is saying. All YOU do is talk over the flick."
Virgil decided to just press play and everyone imminently shut up.
By the end of the opening song, I was out like a light.
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