This is a Moceit story.
Janus is 15
Virgil is 15
Logan is 16
Patton is 16
Remus is 16
Roman is 16
Logan and Janus are cousin's and Roman and Remus are twins.
Sequel: Mr R Creativiti
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Sorry for not posting yesterday, I wasn't feeling the best (mentally, I do not have the corona virus) Here, have my sides interacting with Green
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They usually just hang out and sometimes show each other memes
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Minerva would definitely teach Green random facts about blackholes or tell him off for misbehaving
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Ceres would definitely help him through his emotions and when he goes through sensory overloads
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Green and Circe would definitely read books together whilst Circe acts some bits out dramatically
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Vulcan and Green would have movie nights and talk about thing that are bothering them.
Logan's P.O.V
It's been around 6 days since I've been in here.
6 days since I lost my aunt.
6 days since I almost lost my mother.
6 days since Janus lost his mother.
6 days since the fire.
I wonder how he's dealing with it all. Thank god he has so many people who care about him so much. I wonder what they think of me. I just have the worst luck, don't I?
I looked over to the other boy in the room whom was holding my hand whilst reading my book, occasionally aloud. Then I looked to the other one, Janus just walked into the room carrying 4 cold drinks in his hands, managing to hold them all perfectly adequately.
"Logan? You okay?" Janus asked as he set the drinks on the hospital table.
I felt Remus' hand wipe away a tear that I didn't know was there, "Yeah, I'm alright, just thinking,"
"About?" His mother came back from the bathroom.
"Everything," I began holding Remus' hand back as I spoke, it felt...natural. Like they were supposed to be intertwined.
I heard Janus hum in response as he took out Uno and began dealing the cards.
7 cards each. 4 colours. 1 winner.
He flipped the first card over then it was the person to his left's turn, my mother. It was a yellow 4.
She looked at all her cards before re-reading the rules for clarification, a little clarity never hurt anyone. Before re-looking at her cards she placed down a red 4.
Then it was Remus' turn, he immediately slapped a wild card down before announcing the colour, "Blue!" He sure was a wild card.
We went through a few rounds of gaining and losing cards before my mom whisper shouted, "Uno!"
Simultaneously, me, Janus and Remus all groaned.
The winner of the round was unexpectedly Remus after he made a comeback with a reverse card and a pick up two card, my mom didn't have another card to match the previous one so she had to pick up one.
I think we'll be fine.
Soon they all had to leave.
But before leaving Remus did an overdramatic gesture of kissing my hand, "I shall release you from this prision my prince before rot grows out of your eyeballs,"
I chuckled at his abnormality before they all left.
Sometimes I wonder, 'Is this what Jan feels towards Patton?' , 'Do I feel this way towards Remus, of all people?'.
I must be going crazy.
Tomorrow would be my last day in this hellhole. Thank godness, the hospital food is really horrible.
I had recovered mostly apart from the large burn on the left, they managed to save my eye from blindness, so I don't really mind that much. It just stung.
I started humming a little tune from the shows Patton made us all bing watch.
"I'd rather be tall, I'd rather be smart, I'd rather be sure you know I care, Where ever you go, Whatever you start, I'd rather sure you know I'm there, I'd rather I always be apart of whatever you do, I'd rather be me with you.
Where ever we go, I already trust, I'd know what to do if it were us. I'd know what to say I'd know how to be, I'd know your entire syllabus. I can't think of any other thing in the world I would rather do, If I could be, I'd rather be me, with you."
End Of Chapter. 690 Words. Sorry for the short chapter.