Please tell me how it went?

Thomas looked back and forth between the two traits. His fanciful side had some really goo points, but so did his anxious side. Maybe that's why he liked them so much?

It was narcissistic to like himself- uh his sides, but how could he not find them attractive?... That didn't help his case.

While they all looked the same, Virgil had a few more freckles and was a lot paler, he wore dark eyeshadow which made his brown eyes pop and his hair was matter yet neat, creating a gorgeous texture. And Roman had a well defined jaw and cheekbones and had this charming smile with pearly white teeth. He was truly a Prince. And Thomas was a mixture. He was in the middle for skin tone and he had defined bones but not like Roman.

See? He isn't narcissistic. He glanced at the two angry sides and sighed, 'yeah I am.'

"Honestly Virgil! It's like you don't care about Thomas at all!" Roman shouted.

Offended, Virgil placed his hand on his chest, "of course I care for Thomas, more so then you ever could!"

Roman glared, his anger and blood bubbles and boiled with rage, "how dare you! I care for him more!"

Thomas glanced between the two, his face turning red and smiled sheepishly, "guys? Lets not fight..."

"I will stop once you tell Virgil to go away!"

Laughing sarcastically, "he can't! You wanna know why! Because I'm his favourite!"

Roman rolled his eyes, "clearly he likes me more! And I'm his dreams! He wasn't this!"

"No he doesn't-"

"Yes he does-"

"I like you both, now quit arguing!" Thomas eyes widened as he covered his mouth with his hand.

Virgil and Roman slowly looked towards their host, eyes wide and a blush coated their cheeks.

Thomas backed up slightly as Roman moved forward and took his hand, "Thomas? What do you mean...?"

Pulling Roman back gently, Virgil held onto the fanciful side, "give him a minute, he's in shock."

Roman frowned and watched as Thomas sat his face white and pale, his eyes wide and horrified.

"I just said that..."

Virgil sat next to Thomas, "it's ok, calm down. I'm guessing you mean like as in-"

"Virgil you can't just say it!" Roman screeched.

Thomas held Romans hand, "I think you've known for a while, Ro."

The prince stared and sighed, sitting down on the other side of Thomas, "I have done... Virgil he likes both of us, like that."

"I had my suspicions."

"How?" Asked Thomas, glancing up to the cute emo.

Shrugging, Virgil replied, "you got nervous around Roman and me."

"Did I?"

"A lot."

Roman held Thomas close, "if it calms you at all, would you like to know I have a crush on you too?"

"Why do you think Roman and I argue constantly?" Smiled Virgil, taking Thomas hand.

"B-but who do I chose...?" Thomas asked, his breathing slightly uneven and his heart beating one thousand miles per hour.

Roman pondered this thought for a while, as Virgil tried to convince Thomas to go for Roman.

"I know!" Declared Roman, smiling happily, "you can date both of us!"

Virgil choked on his own saliva, "what?"

"Is that a good idea?" Asked Thomas, nervously.

"Of course it is! I thought of it!" Smiled Roman.

Thomas pondered over dating both sides at once and eventually nodded in agreement, "ok..."

"What?!" Virgil shrieked, his anxiety peaking. Roman would fight him, he knew it.

Roman wrapped his arm around Virgil, "and I'll play fair, I promise."

For some reason the arm around his shoulder was reassuring and he realised the promise was real.

Thomas smiled: the day it all changed.

The day one became three.