Sorry Updates are slow, life is hard and it ultimately sucks. I'm failing my classes and it's not even the middle of the school year yet, My depression has been getting worse but who am I kidding... I'm never gonna tell my family that. I already feel like I'm a huge failure for even having depression. *Heavy sigh* I'm sorry for ranting... Also, This chapter is REALLY long like over 1,000 words... HAVE FUN!

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~A week later~

Virgil was sitting quietly in the cafeteria, alone. It was peacefully quiet and easing, this is what Virgil loved about being alone... the stillness... the quietness. How every breath he took seemed precise yet relaxed.

Every time Virgil came to class early he would sit in the cafeteria, pull out his journal and draw whatever was on his mind. Today... he was doing just that.

Virgil had his head resting on the table as he doodled in his journal, he absentmindedly found himself drawing Roman. He picked his head up from the table and gazed down at his journal for a moment, his hair fading from a pastel blue and yellow to a light pink.

Picking up his stuff, He cleared his throat as he stood to walk out of the cafeteria, he wasn't paying attention to where he was going when:

BAM!

Virgil fell back on the ground, his backpack and journal flying across the floor. He reached to grab his journal when someone stepped on his hand, crushing it. Virgil heard a low chuckle coming from above him. He winced in pain as they continued to press on Virgil's hand.

"Did you really think you'd get by this month without me beating your ass!?"

Virgil didn't say anything, he just kept his eyes closed and prepared for the worse. The bully then picked his foot up from Virgil's hand, and when Virgil thought he'd let him off... He stomped down as hard as he could on the Emo's hand, causing him to scream in pain.

He then began to kick and hit Virgil, eventually picking him up by the collar of his hoodie and slamming him into the lockers.

"Say anything about this, and it'll be more than just your stomach that I destroy freak!"

He then dropped Virgil to the floor and walked away. 

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Roman was out on a morning run, this passed year has been great and it's gonna continue to be great... he can just feel it! It already started off better than previous years, he had a boyfriend... his grades were, okay due to Logans assistance... and the girls had laid low of him, not that he didn't enjoy it but sometimes it was annoying.

Roman decided to run passed Virgil's house and pay him a surprise visit since he was feeling extra loveable today. When he walked up to Vee's yard his car wasn't there.

Hmm... He must be getting an early start to the day.

Roman then decided to run back home and get ready for the school day, he was eager to see his boyfriend.

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Roman walked in the school, Immediately he saw Virgil at his locker sort of clenching his abdomen, his hair mainly covered with black but as he shuffled around his locker the tips of his bangs became a deeper blue.

Is he okay?

Roman skipped over to Virgil and quickly pecked his cheek. "Hiya cutie!" Roman put a hand on Virgil's shoulder when he didn't acknowledge Romans affection. "Vee, you okay?"

Virgil never let go of his stomach as he turned and shut his locker. He was in immense pain but as stubborn as he was, Virgil would never admit that he was hurt due to the fact that he didn't see the need for others to worry about him.

"I'm fine"

Roman knew better than to believe that, everyone did. Roman was even guilty of lying about his physical and mental health from time to time, but not like this. Not as much as Virgil... and not in the way he did it.

"Virgil..."

"Stop, I don't..." Virgil sighed and looked away from Roman, "I don't need you nor do I need you to worry about me! You're here now but you'll eventually leave!... They always do."

Roman sighed and grabbed Virgil's hand. Roman couldn't believe how Virgil could even begin to think this, He was here and He loved him... Roman pulled Virgil to the football statium and they stood in the center of the feild for a moment before Virgil spoke up.

"What the hell are we doing?"

Roman smirked and held both of Virgils hands. "I thought I'd profess my love in a way that you'd understand."

Virgil rolled his eyes and crossed his arms "What, your gonna play football?"

Roman scoffed as he pretended to be offended, If you didn't already know... Virgil isn't the sporty type and Roman he's... a beast.    A/N- They call her karma

Roman cleared his throat and sat Virgil down. Virgil on the other hand couldn't help but wonder:

What the hell is he doing?

A few feet away from Virgil, Roman tried to look as serious as possible as he sang.

"Well the encourage you to complete cooperation, Send you roses when they think you need to smile. I can't control myself because I don't know how, And they love me for it honestly, I'll be here for a while." 

Virgil smiled and grew curious, he reckognized the song but how did Roman know it? Roman began to dance sillily and he tried his best to sing in a raspy voice but it wasn't his natural tone.

"So give them blood, blood, gallons of the stuff. Give them all that they can drink and it will never be enough! So give them blood, blood, blood. Grab a glass 'cause there's going to be a flood!"

Virgil was now laughing as his boyfriend danced like a maniac and his singing was just off. Roman huffed and crossed his arms as he sat in front of Virgil, panting and out of breath. "Hey! I memorized that whole song!"

Really? The whole song?... for me?

Virgil chuckled and grabbed Romans hands, usually it was Roman who would be the first to do something like this. I guess that's why Roman looked down sort of shocked when Virgil had been the one to do it.

"You looked like a dying chicken and you sounded like one too."

Roman smiled and reached up to push Virgils pink and yellow tinted hair out of his face, Roman enjoyed playing with Virgil's hair and Virgil enjoyed his hair being played with.

"In my defense, that wasn't my vocal range... I DO NOT sing My Chemical Romance song's."

To Be Continued:

You made it to the end, I'm proud of you.