Before this story begins, I just want to say that I see Remy/Sleep as a cannon character. I just don't know the ship names for him and the others, so I guessed.

Warning: Panic attack

-Virgil's POV-

I was sitting in my room, not really wanting to do anything. I decided I was hungry, so I got up and went to the kitchen for a snack. I saw someone else there, but it wasn't one of the sides the others knew. I knew him; he's an old... Acquaintance of mine.

"Didn't expect to see you here. Shouldn't you be at a concert of something?" I say to him. He looks at me, but then looks to the side. That's weird, he usually would have some sort of comeback.

-Remy's POV-

I was in the kitchen just drinking the Starbucks I bought. That's when I see someone I've known for a while. We're not friends, but, like, I don't hate him. The opposite, actually. I have a crush on him.

He starts talking to me, surprising me. I don't know how to answer, so I look away. He looks at me taken aback. He was probably expecting me to have a comeback. I finally decided to talk to him. Or at least, I thought. My words like, wouldn't form properly, and it was so annoying.

"V-virgil? Why aren't you- I mean, why are you- no...." Dammit, what's wrong with me? Like, it's just Virgil. The guy you're so totally in love with. No biggie. Ugh, fine. Biggie.

"Uh, you alright, man? You're acting funny." He says to me. Why is he like, so cute? It's not fair.
"Yeah, I just, um, have a lot on my mind." Jeez. Yeah, real convincing, Remy.

"Uh-huh. Spill it, Remy. What's up?" He says. Ya know, for being the Anxious trait, he sure is smart when it comes to this.
"Ugh, fine. I like, have this crush and it's super annoying cuz like, I should hate him, but I don't cuz he's too cute." Great, perfect. Now I'm rambling.

"Uh, you like someone? Since when?" He says back to me. He almost sounded hurt.

-Virgil's POV-

Remy likes someone? Who? That's not fair, I want him to date me. No, Virgil, you're being selfish. Besides, why would he like you? Sleep and Anxiety don't mix. You will never, ever be loved.

Am I crying? No, no no no, I can't be having an attack now.

-Remy's POV-

Oh, no. Why is Virgil crying? Is he having an attack? What triggered it? He doesn't just have attacks out of the blue. I need to try to talk to him.

"Virgil? Hey, what's the matter?" I say. If he can't answer, then I can safely say he's having an attack.
"N-no! R- Re- I-i..." oh jeez, it's bad. "Hey, hey, hey! Okay, Virgil, try to calm down, okay? Deep breathing. If you want I can try to help." I am Thomas's sleep, I have the ability to do that. It's just, I hate working.

Virgil still can't talk right, but he nods slightly. I make it so that he can at least breathe somewhat normal, but he's still bawling and shaking.

-Virgil's POV-

Remy stopped my hyperventilating so that I could at least talk, which I'm thankful for. "I-i do-on't kn-now why I'm ha-having an at-attack ri-ight now... I j-just fe-eel like no one w-will ever li-ike me!" I manage to say.

Remy kneels down in front of me and takes off his sunglasses. "Virgil, look at me. That's so untrue, it's not even funny. I was just nervous so I didn't say who I liked in my ramble, but I was referring to you. I've always found you cute, and I don't know why..." He says.
"Bu-but, you on-nce said tha-at you do-on't want to be-be around me, re-reme-ember?" I say, still crying.

"That's because I was nervous. I was afraid I would say or do something stupid and you'd like, hate me." He says, looking at me in a concerned way.
"How do I-i know i-if you're tel-elling the tru-uth?" I say, still skeptical about what he's saying.

He sighed and did something I didn't expect him to do.

-Remy's POV-

Virgil still doesn't believe me, which, I mean, I guess I understand. I sigh and take his chin in my hand. Jeez, this is really nerve racking... I kiss him. This is the only way I can think to assure him I'm telling the truth. I kiss him for a little while before pulling away and asking, "Do you believe me now?"

He stares at me in shock for a moment, but he's not crying anymore, so that's good. "Remy, I..." He doesn't need to finish that statement.

"Virgil, will you go out with me?" Wow, where did this confidence come from? Oh well, at least I finally asked.
"Y-yes! Yes, I will!" He says. I fix his hair from being pulled at and messed up.

We both smile and head to Virgil's room.