164

331 16 3

by EnderSlayer451

by EnderSlayer451

Remus: Music is just-

Everyone around him: Oh my GOD! SHUT UP! IT'S TOO LATE FOR YOUR BULL-

Remus: *sticks his tongue out and sinks*

Later

Remus: Music is just wiggling air.

Deceit: It's one in the morning! for the last time-

Deceit: You know what?

Deceit: I love you. I adore you. You're funny and kind and brilliant and amazing and I'm lucky to have you in my life. I love every second I get to hear your voice, even if it is at this ungodly hour.

Deceit, sitting up: So let's talk about this.

Remus, tearing up and voice cracking: Colour is just wiggling light.

Deceit, fondly: And artists and musicians are masters of the wiggle.

Remus, crying and hugging Deceit: God I love you-

Deceit, patting his back: And I'll always love you.

Virgil: I hate you

Roman: (in his head) Enemies to lovers, slowburn, angst with happy ending, 300k+ words

Patton: Hey kiddo, don't know if you noticed, but I slipped a little note in your lunch to say how much I love you!

Virgil: Thanks Pat, that's really sweet, but-

Virgil, holding up a ten-page letter: This is not a little note.

Roman: Remus no.

Remus: Remus yes.

Virgil: Remus no.

Remus: Remus maybe.

Deceit: Remus no.

Remus: Remus no.