'What's he writing?'

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Virgil walked into the living room, sat down on the far open spot of the couch, and saw Patton typing on a computer. 'What's he writing?' Virgil wondered, and after a few minutes he decided to ask, "Hey Patton. What are you writing?"

"A fanfic." Patton answered.

"What about?" Virgil questioned.

"You and Roman." Patton said casually.

"W-w-what? W-why?" Virgil stuttered.

"Because Roman asked me to. I'm being paid." Patton said.

Virgil blush *insert gay panic*.

"I TOLD YOU TO KEEP THAT ANONYMOUS!!!!" Roman yelled from the other side of the room.

"Sorry" Patton smiled at Roman. He looked at Virgil from the side of his eye, and smiled even more. He looked back at Roman and gestured with his head towards Virgil.

Roman looked over to see the blushing mess Virgil was and smiled. "Uh hey Virgil?"

Virgil looked over at him. "Huh" he squeaked out.

"Uh well, I was wondering if you would, um, like to go on a date with me?" Roman asked, nervous Virgil might say no.

"Uh y-yeah." Virgil said nervously, impossibly blushing even more. 

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