You groaned as Virgil was in yet another argument with Roman
"Shut up already!" You yelled.
The two looked at you.
Virgil rolled his eyes.
"Bite me." He said.
You stood up, walked over to him, and bit his arm. Not hard, but certainly not light.
"Ouch! What the hell!" Anxiety yelled, grabbing his arm.
"Well you did tell them to do that." Logan chimes in.
Anxiety just growls and storms off.
You look at Roman, who is checking himself out in a mirror.
"Arrogant twat." You mumble.
You then sit down on the couch and sigh.
"I guess in a situation like this would call for one to ask what is bothering one. So, what is wrong?" Logan questions.
"Stress. College finals. Not knowing what to do with my life. I'm twenty-five for God's sake, and i have no clue where my life is going, what I wanna do, where I'm going. It's all so confusing and stressful, and just... I don't really know." You sighed.
"Well in cases like these, I think rest would help. Or to spend time with those close to you for a more peaceful environment." Logan states matter-of-factly.
"Thanks lo." You smiled.
Your smile faltered when you remembered what you had done to Anx.
Sure he got on your nerves, but you knew you shouldn't have bit him.
You sighed and stood up, walking in the direction Anxiety stormed off in.
You were about to knock on his door, when you heard mumbling from the other side of the door.
"....(y/n).....no they don't....Why....I really like them......they hate me...." Was all you could make out.
Then you heard another voice. This one was clearer, as if the person had moved closer to the door.
"Tell (y/n) how you feel about them." Patton advised.
".... they don't......same." Anxiety mumbled sadly.
Truth was, you did feel the same. You had for awhile.
Anxiety's mysterious and dark persona intrigued you.
You decided you had had enough, and knocked on the door.
The door opened, revealing Patton... With a dog wearing glasses.
You laughed some. As he moved out of your way so you could enter the room.
He then left, closing the door behind him.
"Anx, I'm sorry." You sat next to Anxiety on his bed. "I shouldn't have bit you."
"It's fine, I literally told you to do it." He said.
You nodded. "Well yeah, but I still shouldn't have do-"
He cut you off.
"Do you like anybody, like as in, like-like?" He asks nervously.
You think before smirking.
"I do." His face dropped. He looked so sad. "He's handsome, smart, sarcastic, and he is nice when he wants to be. But he's always doubting himself. Like right now, he's probably doubting himself. Wanna know who he is?" You smirked.
He gave a sad sigh. "Who?"
"First I have a few questions. What is something a person writes when about to die?"
"A will." He says, completely confused.
"What letter comes after t?" You asked.
"U." He said.
"What's the opposite of come?"
"Go."
"What's the opposite of in?"
"Out."
"Finish this equation:
Legth times..."
"Width?"
"What's the opposite of you?"
"Me."
"Good, now put it all together."
"Will u go out width me?" He asks unsurely.
"Yes." You smile.
He seems confused, then he processes what happened and smiled.
"That was sly."
You give him a cheeky grin.
"What do I win?" He smirks.
"A relationship." You smirk.
He rolls his eyes.
Then kisses you. It was so passionate, even Logan would be able to see it.
You pulled away. The two of you were smiling like idiots.
===Extended Ending===
"Okay poochy. Here's your Hogwarts acceptance letter." Patton giggles.
He fixes the glasses in the dog's face.
"Who's glasses are they?" Roman asked.
"WHERE ARE MY GLASSES?!?!" Logan yelled.
"Nevermind."
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