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This story has been inspired by my cold. I hate being sick. Enjoy that picture of the gecko that's clearly having a better day than me. :)
Written on the 28th September.He had a cold, and a terrible one, his throat had a subtle lingering burn and itch at the back, but god forbid he even speak, his throat would burn as if it were aflame. One side of his nose was blocked, which irritated him, and he became light headed whenever his head raised or dropped too much.
No one had found out and he hoped to the magic man in the sky that it would stay that way, especially Patton; Patton went full on dad mode when he found it someone was sick, Janus had found out the hard way in fact Janus was babied the whole 3 days he was sick, Virgil had no idea how he survived that.
Virgil then remembered something, breakfast God dammit, he slowly yet surely sat up, giving as much time it would take. When he had finally got up he was still lightheaded, but it was better than quickly getting up, he grabbed a hoodie, it wasn't his normal one, it was actually a navy one that Roman had given him as a present for his birthday, it was comfortable but he hadn't actually worn it in front of Roman.
He slowly walked to his door and turned the knob, apparently he wasn't paying attention to the thing he was paying attention and stumbled forward, only for his reflexes to clock in just at the right time, this is going to be impossible.
He slowly walked down the stairs to the kitchen. He ate breakfast (which was waffles with chocolate on top today that Logan graciously made for everyone), and then he was going to go back to his roo-
"Hey Virgil, you good?" The prince asked, he sounded unusually concerned. Even though Roman and Virgil had been friends for a while Roman had never seen Virgil so.. dead looking, the observant trait, though quiet and often let others talk, was freakishly silient to a point of concern.
He was also pale, Virgil didn't usually wear foundation unless they were filming, he said it gave him a 'spooky' vibe, but today he looked pale, ghost kind of pale that made Roman question whether he was speaking to his friend, or seeing a silent ghost eavesdrop on the conversations of the living.
Roman felt a gentle tug on his plain white shirt, signifying that Virgil didn't exactly want to talk in front of the 3 other people in the room: Remy, Patton and Janus. Roman quietly walked upstairs with Virgil.
Janus was suspicious when he saw Virgil and Roman walk upstairs together, especially since Roman was still eating, Roman never skipped meals, especially breakfast, god does Roman love breakfast.
Janus quickly finished his food and went upstairs, wanting answers and contemplating on asking or eavesdropping on the conversation. He knew something was up, Virgil was a quiet guy, but living with Virgil when he was a 'dark' side got Janus to learn a lot of things about the apparent 'anxious' side.
One of them was that Virgil was a different type of quiet today, the kind that wasn't common with Virgil, especially because there had been a minor disagreement between Logan and Remus, good god, don't Remus and Longan always have a minor disagreement everyday, any way, Virgil would've given some sort of opinion.
He was there, Roman and Virgil had gone into Virgil's room, most likely to fool others that Roman was either pitching ideas or working on the fun 'remake of Frozen project' that they (Roman, Virgil, Janus, Remus and sometimes Logan) had been doing for a while.
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