Third Person POV:

Virgil sat there laying silently on his bed. Today went better than imagined. He rolled around happily on this fluffy black blanket. He had a wide smile plastered on his face. Roman had danced with him outside earlier to his car radio. Virgil laughed about the memory, Patton had tripped over Logan leaving them both red faced. "You okay in here, Kiddo?" Patton asked on the other side of the door. "Yeah!" Virgil called back. 

Patton opened the door and smiled at the condition of his best friend. "Seems like you're having fun." He chuckled. Virgil flipped over on his bed so that he was facing his friend.  "What?" Patton smiled wider. "You look more happy than usual." Virgil smiled. "Duh! Why would I be happy? I just had the most amazing day ever!" Virgil rolled around on his bed eventually falling of the side. 

"Okay, just come downstairs in a while. I'm making chicken alfredo." Patton said walking out the door. "Got it!" Virgil called out. Virgil smiled at the thought of his new-found crush, Roman. Roman, I should text him. He thought. 

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DarkVirgil: princey

Princey: Yes, Dear?

DarkVirgil: stop calling me that

Princey: I can't help myself, Darling.

DarkVirgil: anyway, i was gonna ask if you remember earlier 

Princey: Of course I do! It was magnificent!

DarkVirgil: it was, do you want to meet again some time?

Princey: Absolutely. 

DarkVirgil: cool, but where?

Princey: My place?

DarkVirgil: im going to need an address, but sure

Princey: Splendid!

DarkVirgil: when do you want to meet?

Princey: I'm free all week, are you?

DarkVirgil: let me check my schedule, hmmm yup im free

Princey: Great! See you soon, Dearest emo!

DarkVirgil: see you soon your majesty 

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Virgil's POV:

I smiled at the texts. I was confused on why he called me these things. Dear, Darling, Dearest? Was he trying to flirt with me or keep his reputation as a prince? I frowned at the thought of him just toying with me. Is he just messing with me? He's messing with me, no one would like a trainwreck like me. I felt warm liquid on my hand. I was crying, warm tears streaming down my face. 

"Virgil?" I heard Patton voice near my door. I quickly tried to dry my face but it was too late, he was already at the door. "Virgil, can I come in?" "N-no." I swore under my breath for stuttering. "I'm coming in, okay?" My doorknob turned and unveiled a concerned Patton. "Virgil! are you okay?" He ran to my side and sat on the side of my bed. "I-I'm fine, P-Pat." I stuttered. He frowned, not believing what I just said. "Virgey, tell me what's wrong." 

I sniffed. I'm definitely not showing Patton my messages. "Do you think, R-Roman's playing m-me? He s-seems to l-like me, do you t-think it's an a-act?" I was on the brink of sobbing. "Virgey, I'm sure he's being sincere, and if he isn't I'll be happy to hit him with force." He said seriously. I chuckled and thanked him as I wiped my eyes. "I'll bring you a plate of food, okay?" I nodded as he left. 

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Beautiful, yet sad, but still beautiful. ~ Myra