The Dark Prince-{Prinxiety}

Chapter 45: Acting Off

timeskip.

          Logan's POV

     "Well, yes, I do find it slightly strange." I said, speaking up from my spot on the bed. "How can you not?? I mean, if he was actually panicked, he would've been acting a little different. I would know. I've helped him through many panic attacks." Roman said. "True." Patton and I said in unison.

    "Maybe he's sick? Or perhaps unaware of the danger it's causing." I suggested. "No, he always knows when somethings up, Lo." Patton said. "You're right..." I mumbled. "I love correcting you!" Patton squealed. "Ugh, we have more important issues to be focusing on right now, Patton!" Roman said sternly, pinching the bridge of his nose.

     "Roman's right, Patton. Virgil could be in trouble." I said. "If he is, I will kill what's harming him and comfort him, tell him it'll be alright..." Roman mumbled. "I know...I just....I think he's fine! He didn't get to see the pictures, so he shouldn't be affected, right?" Patton asked, a hopeful smile on his face.

     "Entities take advantage of the most vulnerable one. Virgil is the most out of all of us, really..." I said, sighing slightly. "As much as I hate to admit it, it's true..." Roman mumbled. "Oh....erm, well, I'm sure he'll tell us if anything bad happens!" Patton said, another smile plaguing his face. "Due to Virgil's secretive nature, I would assume he wouldn't, no matter how hard we tried." I said. Roman sighed, flopping back on the bed. "This is impossible." He muttered. "It isn't impossible! I know it! We can get him to tell us, I'm sure of it!" Patton exclaimed.

     "But how? We can't just stalk him twenty four seven!" Roman said. "That's true." I mumbled. "We'll do this...I know we can!"

           Virgil's POV

     "Right, right. I understand now." Mors mumbled. {I switched between Mors and Mars, sorry, which one should I keep?}

     "So that's what happened..." He mumbled. "Yeah. Kinda sucked, but we got back together and it's all okay." I said. "Oh, well that's good! I mean, who would want to break up with someone as amazing as you?" He asked. "Pft-okay, I wish." I laughed.

     "What's so funny...?" He asked. "The fact that you think I'm 'amazing.'" I chuckled. "I don't know why you're laughing..." He mumbled. "All of it is true." "I....what?" I mumbled. "I said what I said." He exclaimed. I was a little shocked, to be honest. I've never had anyone but Roman compliment me, really. "I...t-thank you..." I muttered. "It was no trouble!" He said.

Knock Knock Knock...

     With that, he disappeared. "Hey, Virge, we're doing another game night!" Patton exclaimed. "Oh, cool. I'll be out in just a second!" I said, standing up from my bed. "Okay!" I ran over to my vanity, touching up my eye shadow. Gotta keep it as dark as my soul. As soon as I was done, I set it back down on the counter. I took another look at myself. Why am I so obsessed with how I look? I'm not my narcissistic boyfriend, last I checked.

     I threw my jacket on me and rushed out of my room. I shut my door and ran into the living room. "Whaddup, Anxiety?" Patton greeted. "Hiya." I said. "My dear emo nightmare! Glad to see you joining us!" Roman exclaimed, putting an arm around my shoulder. I felt a little heat rise in my cheeks. "C'mon! I wanna plaaaaaaaaayyyyy!" Patton whined. "We'll play, but we should invite Thomas, Missy and Pranks, correct?" Logan asked. "Yeah, we've kinda been excluding them a little, y'know?" I mumbled.

timeskip.

     It was our fifth, and hopefully final, game. Twister. I wasn't that I didn't like it, just sometimes things can get...awkward. "Left foot red." I announced. Logan stuck his foot on the one nearest to Patton. "LOOO!" Patton cried. "Heh, first come first serve." Logan laughed. I couldn't help but hold back a laugh. Roman had a big smirk plastered on his face, and Thomas outburst in laughter. "Pfft-" Roman started, before completely breaking, laughter everywhere. Pranks and Missy were silent, but not holding back smiles.

     I spun it again. "Right foot blue." I said. Patton and Logan both aimed for the same spot, both of them toppling over. NO. I'M NOT GONNA LAUGH. I'M NOT GONNA-I burst out in laughter. YOU HAD ONE JOB.

          Roman's POV

     "Virgil and Roman's turn!" Patton called, standing up from his spot. I stood up from my spot on the couch and headed over to the mat. "I'm gonna kick your butt." I said confidently. "Pft-you wish." He said, a smirk plaguing his face. "Okay, calm down, kiddos!" Patton said from afar. "Left foot red."

another timeskip?? :O

     I was currently balancing on my right foot and hand. "Left foot green!" Logan exclaimed. I was about to set my foot on the circle.

slip.

     I went almost falling, my only support coming from my arms. I soon realized I was toppled over Virgil, who was staring back at me with wide, shocked eyes. Silence reigned throughout the room. I finally realized what was happening and stood myself up. Virgil was as red as a tomato behind that white foundation. "I-I'm gonna go get a refill on the snacks..." He said as he disappeared into the kitchen. There was more silence throughout the room. "Well, uh, how about Uno?" Patton suggested. "Sure, I don't see what's wrong with that." Thomas mumbled awkwardly. "S-Sure..." Logan stuttered. And Pranks and Missy just stared at each other...with a disturbed look. An oh so disturbed look.

    

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