Chapter 10

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Roman and Virgil were watching a movie (The Nightmare Before Christmas :D), ignoring the complete and utter chaos that was going on downstairs. "Seriously, why are they exposing children to being able to hold someone against their will in a dungeon-like room?" Roman seemed infuriated. "Give them a break-" Virgil laughed, patting his head as Roman went back to pretty much laying in his lap. He poked Virgil's forehead. The movie was just about to roll the credits, Roman rolling of the bed. "I'm bored!" He complained. "Now whose problem is that?" He groaned in response, leaning back on his bed. "I've injured myself." Roman pouted. "You seem fine to me." Virgil shrugged, sitting up. "WHAT THE FUCK DO I HAVE TO DO TO GET ATTENTION FROM YOU?!" (I see you Remus, creeping into the chat because you have control over all but one braincell of mine, I see you.) He yelled, throwing his arms up. Virgil burst out laughing, doing his best to stifle the sudden happiness. "Stop laughing!" He crossed his arms. "aTTentiOn?" His voice cracked as he continued wheezing."Stop laughing Virgil!" Roman threw a pillow at him. "Hey, not my fault you're so laughable!" Virgil threw the pillow back. "No fair!" He laughed, throwing the pillow back at (his chemically imbalanced romance) Virgil (that works too I guess). Virgil dropped down with the pillow in his hand, hitting Roman with the feather-filled cloth. Roman giggled like an idiot, grabbing the pillow from his hand. "Is this attention enough?" (Remus with his pal lenny face has entered the chat) Virgil smiled. "Awe, I don't think you know what attention is sweety." Roman pat his head. "Sweety?" Virgil wrinkled his nose. "Yes, sweety." He replied simply. Virgil jumped at the sudden noise that was the door being burst open. It was (the great and epic rat trash man) Remus. "What's up fuckboys?" Remus gave finger guns. "You ruined my door, Remus!" Roman yelled, getting up to examine the door that was practically falling off of the hinges. "Meh, it'll be fine." he shrugged carelessly. Virgil looked over at the two, uncomfortably scooting towards the nearest corner. "You see what you did Remus? Just go!" Roman pointed to the room across the hall. "Come on Roma-" Remus had started.  "No Remus! You take things too far and I could never expect some kind of worthless apology from you!" Roman yelled. "It's like you never left Roma! You telling me what I can and can't do, telling me not to be myself. Why don't you just leave again!" He fired back. "Well if that's how you feel, I will leave!" He screamed. "SHUT THE FUCK UP," Virgil interrupted. "BOTH OF YOU SHUT THE FUCK UP!" Remus was the first to respond, "and whAT THE FUCK ARE YOU GONNA DO ABOUT IT VIRGIL, YOU GONNA CRY IF WE DON'T STOP ARGUING? HM?" Virgil shifted. "Remus-" Roman tried to get him to stop. "You gonna defend your stupid boyfriend?" Remus threw his arms up. "Roman isn't stupid, Remus! And if you can't see that-" He interrupted Virgil, "what, Virgil?"








                     "Then he'd be better off without you."

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