((I feel like you're all afraid to comment on my stories, it's also my Birthday so y'all get a chapter!))

Virgil stayed true to his word and was now standing outside of Roman's door by 9 p.m. He had already knocked so there was no going back.

"Greetings Virgil!" The prince exclaimed with his normal amount of excitement. "Okay, don't get any ideas. I'm just sleeping here, nothing else." Virgil yawned.

"Wouldn't dream of it. Unless you're dreaming of it." The prince winked, getting the emo to blush. It was more noticeable without the foundation.

"I guess this is going to be payback for what I said earlier, isn't it?" Virgil groaned. The prince smirked and nodded.

"Maybe." Roman said, smirking. The emo rolled his eyes and shuffled over to the bed.

Virgil unzipped his hoodie, revealing a light purple silky flowing shirt. He'd never been seen in his pajamas before this, but he knew it would be revealed soon.

Like his name, him caring for Thomas' friend, him not caring for himself, his self-

"I didn't take you as a silk kind of person." Roman said, taking in the sight of the emo.

"You don't take me as a lot of things." Virgil glanced at Roman then back to finding a place to put his hoodie.

((Don't mind me, I'm just crying over a book.))

"True, but I'm glad I don't take you as a few things. Like an orange." The dramatic Trait's comment caused the anxious trait to stop and stare in confusion.

"...What?" Virgil asked, generally curious. Roman shrugged before replying, "You're not orange. You don't get enough vitamin D(ick), and you're not plump."

"I don't know how to take that, to be honest." Virgil answered, rubbing his temples. "I don't know where I got orange from." Roman answered, shrugging again.

"Yeah, I think Patton is rubbing off on you with his randomness." The emo boy mumbled.

Virgil put his hoodie on the coat rack that was in the far right of Roman's room. Roman snapped his fingers and his pajamas appeared in his arms.

"I'm going to change, make yourself at home." Roman said, walking to his connected bathroom. Virgil opened his mouth, but Roman cut him off, "And no, you can't turn my room black and purple!"

Virgil groaned and threw himself onto Roman's bed. The bed felt like clouds to Virgil. It was so warm on comfortable that he might just- and then Virgil was out like a light.

Roman came out of the bathroom 20 minutes after the emo nightmare had fallen asleep. The prince didn't even notice that Virgil was in the bed until he came closer to the bed.

It looked like Virgil was just a black lump in the bed to the Prince because of how curled up he was. As he gazed upon the sleeping emo, he heard a slight rumble.

Said rumble came from Virgil. Roman's heart skipped a beat when he finally identified what the sound was, a purr.

Purrs usually happen when a cat is comfortable. That means that Virgil was comfortable with Roman's presents.

The prince calmed himself in order to let Virgil get some rest. Slowly, the brighter side shuffled his way to his side of the bed.

It felt nice to the prince to share his bed with someone else. Pleasant to have someone's other than his own body heat.

Roman felt himself slowly drift off into his pleasant dreams. Probably of Virgil cause of how mad in love he is in with him.

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Around 1 a.m, the two sleeping traits weren't the only ones in the room. The stranger slowly made his way over to the bed.

It crouched down next to Virgil, who had uncurled. It brushed the hair out of Virgil's face carefully so that it wouldn't wake him.

"Pathetic," the stranger whispered. It's hand move down to the emo trait's cheek. The emo reacted by lightly pushing into the stranger's warmth. "but somehow a tiny bit cute..."

Virgil whimper quietly and flipped over so that he was facing Roman. The stranger looked at the prince, somewhat grossed out by him.

"But of course, your cuteness doesn't over come your many, many flaws..." The stranger cursed to himself.

It took another glance at the tiny emo, then to the prince. "I'll be back for you later, when you're awake, you screw up." The stranger whispered.

Then, it was gone.