3 Chapter 2

They all rose up and walked towards Virgil's room. Just then, Virgil turned the corner and stopped when he noticed the others.

"Sup guys," Virgil said.

"Virgil! You're alright!" Patton exclaimed and hugged him.

"Of... course I am," Virgil said.

"We were worried when Thomas took the medicine."

"What medicine?"

"Anxiety medicine."

"Oh, is that why I feel so relaxed?" Virgil asked.

"I guess so..." Patton muttered.

"Anyways, I have to go," Virgil muttered and walked away.

"See? He's fine." Thomas said.

"Still, there has to be someone to look after him," Roman said.

"That someone being you?" Patton asked. "Since you do like him."

"W-what? No, I don't..." Roman stuttered and walked away in Virgil's direction.

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Roman finally caught up to Virgil.

"Greetings, Virgil," Roman said.

"What do you want, Princey?" Virgil asked.

"Since you're relaxed... would you like to go on a date with me?" Roman summoned a rose. Virgil stopped and looked at him, then he smirked.

"Like I would ever go out with you," Virgil smirked and walked away, leaving Roman standing there.

The rose in his hand wilted of sadness.

Roman looked down at the ground.

What did he do wrong to make Virgil hate him so much? He did apologize for all those times, didn't he?

Roman sunk down and rose up in his room. He threw the rose in the trash. He walked to his bed and face-planted down into it. He sighed.

'What did I do wrong?' He asked himself.