Existential Crisis: Roman Edition

Remus knocked on Roman's door.

He knocked again when he didn't get any response after about twenty seconds.

"I'm coming, I'm coming, relax! It's like midnight!" Roman's voice whined from the other side of the door. "You'll wake everyone up!"

Soon he opened the door and sighed.

"What do you need Remus?" Roman asked.

Remus just pushed his way into the room without asking, flopping onto Roman's bed.

He was here to break the other side, sure, but this question was semi serious this time.

"So, like.. You're the romantic side, right?" Remus blurted out.

"Yes..?" Roman responded carefully, not sure where this was going.

"I- What do I do if everyone likes me but nobody loves me?" he asked hurriedly.

"But, like, I really need somebody to date," Remus tacked on after a second.

Roman went rigid.

"OUT! NOW! ILL TELL YOU WHEN I FIGURE IT OU- I UH- WHEN IM LESS TIRED-" he yelled, shoving a cackling Remus out the door.

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