(This song belongs Laurence O'keefe. They made the song I did not. Heather fans unite! :p
  I forgot to mention this was requested by SnoFlayk !! This was fun to write! :D

     "Ummm....ok," Virgil said as Patton exited his room, happy to be alone once more. He went over to his closet and took out his gutiar, smiling as he looked at the perfectly tuned instrument. (A/n: Honestly the hardest part of playing gutair is tuning, I hate doing that so much XD)
     He started playing the song, he has been practicing it for weeks.

Fine!
We're damaged
Really damaged
But that doesn't make us wise
We're not "special"
We're not "different"
We don't chose who lives or dies
Let's be normal
see bad movies
sneak a beer and watch TV

Roman heard singing....and a guitar? Nobody here knows how to play a guitar, right? He decided to investigate, following the sound.

We'll bake brownies,
or go bowling,

It was coming from Virgil's room, he decided to sing along. "Don't you want a life with me?" They both sang it at the same time, Virgil looked up and nearly dropped his guitar.
"Can we be seventeen?" Roman sang, urging him to go on. Virgil was just staring at Roman, did he really think he was good? Virgil started strumming but kept his mouth closed.

"That's all I want, for you to let me in," Roman sang, walking all the way into the room, closing the door behind him. "I could be good to you," Roman was getting closer with each word he sang, "People hurt us." It's now or never, Virgil thought. "Or they vanish," Roman looked at him and smiled, continuing the song. "And you're right that really blows, but we let go," Roman was sitting on the couch next to him now, watching as Virgil played.

"Take a deep breath," Virgil sang, looking at Roman. "Then we'll go buy some summer clothes, We'll go camping." "Or play poker." "And we'll eat some chili fries! Maybe prom night?" Roman blushed as he sang, remembering how the song ends. "Maybe dancing," Virgil now sang to his guitar, too afraid to look at Roman. "Don't stop looking in my eyes," Roman sang, trying to get Virgil to look at him. "Your eyes," Virgil sang, looking up into Roman's eyes, will this work? Roman smiled, "Can we be seventeen? Is that so hard to do?" "If you could let me in, I could be good to you. Let us be seventeen, if we still got the right," they sang this together, by now Virgil has set the guitar to the side, facing Roman. "So what's it gonna be? I wanna be with you," Roman sang, now meaning the words. "I wanna be with you," Virgil sang, face heated up even more. "Tonight."

   "Yeah we're damaged," Roman sang, thinking back to all the times he hurt Virgil, heart breaking. "Badly damaged," Virgil sang, turning his head so Roman wouldn't see the tear on his face, remembering all the times he felt unwanted. "But your loves too good too lose," while they sang together, Roman brought his hand up to Virgil's face, making the emo trait look at him, whipping the tear from Virgil's face with his thumb.
   "Hold me tighter," Roman sang, voice shaking slightly. "Even closer," as Virgil sang that, Roman slowly put a hand on Virgil's waist, pressing their foreheads together gently. "I'll stay if I'm what you chose," Roman sang, voice getting quieter. "Can we be seventeen?" Virgil sang, face red. Roman took notice of this, "If I am what you choose." "If we still got the right." "Cause your the one I choose," Roman sang, eyes flickering down to Virgil's lips. "You're the one I choose," Virgil looking into Roman's eyes, looking for any doubt. "Your the one I choose," it was barely more than a whisper. Roman slowly leaned in, connecting their lips into a kiss. When they pulled away Virgil was speechless and confused, what just happened? Roman laughed breathlessly, "Maybe you should play guitar more often."

   ~Meanwhile on the other side of the door~
"It got quiet," Patton whispered to Logan, head leaning against the door. "Well that is the end of the song," Logan reminded him, fixing his glasses. "What's the song from? It's beautiful!" Patton said a little too loudly. Logan winced, pulling Patton away from the door and back to his room. "I'm not sure," Logan lied, "They might have well wrote it themselves."

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