Logan's POV

     I'm done with this. I'm done with everything. I. Need. Answers. Now. I need them! I can't take it anymore! I'm asking him today! "Hey, Patton." I knocked on his door. "It's open!" He called. I opened up the door and slid it shut. "Anyways, what's up, kid?" HE patted net to him on his bed, implying for me to sit down. I sat down next to him. "I'm done waiting, I'm not Aaron Burr. I'm going to Anxiety and asking him!" I was gonna ramble if Patton hadn't stopped me. "Whoa, okay, chill. Now, what are you gonna ask him?" His voice was comforting and made me calm. "If he's dating Roman." I stated. His eyes went a little wide. "Logan, we need to be pa-" "Yeah, yeah, I'm done being patient! I need answers, and I need them now!" I cut him off. "Fine, we can ask them a few questions. That's it. We don't want to overwhelm him." I nodded in response. "How about five questions each?" I nodded once more. I could have more, but I'm already prying. I lean in closer to Patton, encasing him in a hug. "I love you..." I mutter under my breath, feeling my cheeks heat up. "Love you, too, Lo." He said, returning the hug. We stayed like that for awhile, just holding each other. No talking, just taking the other in. I felt a wave of sleepiness wash over me, and I just became tired all of a sudden. I let out a small yawn and buried my head into his chest, disregarding any other thing happening right now. This is what I get for working on that thing all last night...

          Patton's POV

     I look over back at Logan, I noticed him yawn, adorably, and he seems very tired, which is a good thing. He was up pretty late last night. I look back down at him. He's sleeping. I carefully lie down on my bed, keeping him in the same position. I pulled the covers over us, trying my best not to wake him. I pulled him closer, still trying to be as careful. I didn't want to wake him.

                                                                             TIMESKIP

     Me and Logan are sat on the couch, waiting for the moment to come. We sat there for a half hour at longest, then we heard the faint sound of a door click open. Anxiety walked out of his room, walking towards us. "Hey, Anxiety!" I greeted the other trait. "What are you two planning?" He inquired. "Nothing, we just have a few questions." Logan said. "...Look, I just want my water." He tried to swerve around the couch. Logan and I stood up, preventing him from leaving. "What do you want to know?" He sighed. He sat down on the couch, preventing us from sitting back down. "Just a few questions..." Logan started. "Well, I'm gonna get some water while you do." He stood back up, moving around us to get to the kitchen. "How close would you say you are to everyone?" I asked. "Well, you're kinda like a father figure, I guess. Logan, your just...I guess just the guy that likes to correct his peers. And Roman...he's like the opposite twin I never had..." He grabbed his glass of water, making his way back over to us. "Why'd you wanna know?" He took a sip of his water. "Are you dating Roman?"

          Anxiety's POV

     "Are you dating Roman?" I froze in place. "W...what? No...why would you think that...?" I felt a red stain my cheeks. "Well, you two seem to spend a lot of time together. It's only natural that we react this way..." Logan replied. They started asking more and more questions. Then I just...snapped. I hissed at them. Their faces froze in shock. "Did...did he just hiss at us?" Patton questioned. "He does that when he reaches his limit with 'stupid questions.'" Logan answered "We're just friends." I scurried back to my room, slamming the door and locking it behind me. How did they find out? Thoughts were rushing back and forth through my mind. I began to slightly panic, and realized that. I focused on my breathing, trying my best to calm myself. One breath after another, and I was soon calm. I heard a ding from my phone distract me from the worrying thoughts.

PlatypusPatton: Why you rush off??

AngstyAnx: i wanted to go to my room.

PlatypusPatton: orrrrrrr you're avoiding the question ;b

AngstyAnx: no i'm not.

     I ended the conversation there. I didn't have the patience to deal with this...person. I got out my laptop and sat down on my bed. I start to browse tumblr. I saw multiple things, ranging from MCR fanart to Steven Universe spoilers. It was overall okay. I could've seen better. I noticed another ding from my phone.

RomanticRoman: heyyyyyyyyyyyy

AngstyAnx: hi. what do you want?

RomanticRoman: What? I can't say 'hi' to my gleaming ray of sunshine?

AngstyAnx: ...

RomanticRoman: You're blushing, aren't you?

AngstyAnx: ...i hate you.

RomanticRoman: Love you too~

     I put my phone down, slightly blushing. I returned to browsing tumblr. I would occasionally glace at my phone clock, realizing that hours would pass by as minutes. I began to feel tired, yet continued to browse tumblr. I put my head on my pillow, becoming more and more comfortable. My eyes became heavier and heavier, and before I knew it, I was asleep.

          Roman's POV

     I get up off of my bed, making my way to the door. I haven't seen Anxiety yet today, and it's ten at night. I go knock on his door. No response. I knock again. Still nothing. I knock once more. Silence. I slowly twist his door knob, peeking inside. There he lies, on his bed, laptop wide open. I smile slightly. I close his laptop, setting on his bedside table. I throw his covers on him. I planted a small kiss on his forehead and turned off the lights. "Goodnight, my love." I whisper, before closing the door gently behind me.