It'll get better, I promise! Moceit fanfic (on hiatus)

Chapter 3.

Ok if I was gonna do this properly it would be Roman or Virgil next but I have no idea what to do for them so I shall continue on with what happens in the first chapter!

                                  Janus' PoV:
I was sat on my bed reading through a philosophy book when I heard a door slam assuming it was Romans. Patton had been trying almost every day for weeks now. I'm surprised he even got roman to open the door. I thought nothing of it. It was nothing out of the ordinary so I continued with my book. I didn't need any distractions.
I sat there reading until I heard small sobs coming from the little guy's room. Patton was upset, well it was obvious. I had noticed he had been less perky than usual. Standing up, I placed my book down with a small snake bookmark on the page I had been reading. I hesitated to move, worried as if Virgil would be there. He gets more bitter towards me every time he sees me. "Patton needs comfort right now. Virgil isn't important at this very moment" I thought, repeating it in my head as I walked to my black door with gold trim. Slowly, I turned the door mob, sighing in relief when no sight of the emo was found. I walked across the hallway quickly trying to get there as fast as possible.
I stopped staring at Pattons door glancing at its handle. "I should knock first!" I thought light knocking on the light blue painted door. No answer. Hesitantly, I reached down to the handle carefully turning it before opening the door. Poor Patton...
He was half asleep, curled into a ball sobbing. I raced in grabbing, picking him up and tucking him in under his cover and a few blankets. Sighing, I wondered what had made him so upset...

Was it Roman?

Has he been taking time for himself?

Has he been repressing?

I watched him sleep peacefully in his bed, bringing a small smile to my face as I sat there next to him. "he's so cute when he sleeps!" I thought blush rising to my cheeks the second after. I decided to ignore it. Starting around his room I noticed a picture. He kept it? Of all of us! I was in shocked as I stared at the framed photo. Clicking, it appeared in my hands. I couldn't take my eyes off it as my smile grew bigger. I never thought I'd see this again. I believe he only kept things of Thomas, not us. The sides. If only it could be like this once more but... The king is gone, Virgil, Roman and I suppose Remus hate me and I don't think Logan will smile for a picture with the others... We're all so broken. A broken family.
I looked down again at Patton. My smile had faded but seeing him like this brought it back. I don't know how! I don't know why! But it did. I placed the frame on the bed-side-table and stared at my resting friend.
Soon I had passed out laying next to him. It was cold but I couldn't do anything I had no energy to move.

Henlo again! Le snek boi be caring for le phroggie boi!!! I have said this many times but if I make any spelling errors please do a tell thank you!!! Now I hope y'all have a good morning, day or evening but let's be honest most of you are up at 3am reading fanfics!  🖤💙🤍