Virgil stared at the Tumblr post in shock, not believing the words he was reading.

'Help! I have a crush, and I don't know what to do! He's so dark and edgy, but he has such a caring side to him. I wish I was brave enough to ask him out.'

Those words were posted by Roman five minutes ago, and, after liking and reblogging, Virgil couldn't stop staring at them. He couldn't help but worry about who it might be that Roman had posted about, and he furiously tried to ignore the sting of jealousy that came when he knew it wasn't about him

Getting up from his place on the couch, Virgil made his way to where he knew Roman was in his room. Knocking on the door, Virgil stood with his hands in the pockets of his hoodie as he waited for Roman to open the door.

It wasn't more than 15 seconds before Roman opened the door, his face blanching when he saw Virgil standing there.

"You alright, Princey?" Virgil asked with a raised eyebrow. "You look pale."

Roman didn't say anything, simply letting go of the door and walking into his room, flopping onto his bed. Virgil followed him in, sitting in the chair next to the desk in Roman's room.

"Is it because of the post?" Virgil asks after a few seconds of silence.

"Yeah," Roman mumbled, turning his head to look at Virgil. "He saw it, and I'm absolutely mortified."

"Why are you scared?" Virgil asks, trying to think about who of Roman's followers he could be crushing on.

"Because it's about you," Roman said quickly as he sat up before his eyes went wide and he clamped a hand over his mouth.

Virgil froze, staring at Roman before laughing and launching himself at the creative trait out of joy that his feelings were returned.