QUICK A/N: so i was thinking about a heathers fanfic...would you like that? if you would...lemme know.
That Would Be Enough. anyways, here ya go :D btw they're in da kitchen.
Princey's POV
I'm very worried for Anxiety. He's always up till sunrise, and though it may be pretty, it isn't worth your sleep. I've always loved him, and always cared for him. When he found out I had a crush on him, his look was fascinating. It was a mix of shock and happiness, disbelief and excitement, and love. It's amazing how such dark eyes can shine so bright...it makes me so happy inside to see him smile. "Uh...Princey?" Anxiety immediately snapped me out of my thoughts, a light blush spread across my face. "You okay? You've been staring at your phone for like...three minutes." "Oh yeah, that's barely a quarter of the time you spend asleep." I replied. He gave me the look of "seriously....?" "What?" I ask. He didn't respond. "C'mon, I'm honest and you know it." He looked down at the floor, avoiding eye-contact. I lightly put my finger under his chin, raising it slightly. "Oh, come on, Love. Don't give me that." Just before he could flinch away, Patton and Logan walked right in.
"That therefore proves my point! I mean, how could he-" They stared at us with utter confusion. Anxiety flinched away, hiding his face. "Uhh, were we interrupting something, Kiddos?" Patton asked from afar. "Yes, it seems we were interrupting something to do with...no, you-it isn't possible." Logan began to ramble on about Fairy Godmother knows what. "Logan! What are you talking about?" I was sick of his little ramblings. "I was trying to tell Patton over here that you two aren't dating!" Me and Anxiety's face were engulfed with red. "W-what...?" Anxiety spoke up. "We are NOT dating..." I assured them. "Well, if you were, you'd be the CUTEST couple!" Patton began to have a squealing fit. "Ugh, I'm leaving." Anxiety made his way back to his room. "Well, I suppose, if they were dating, they would be quite cute..." Logan spoke up. "Wh-What?! How can you side with him?!" I was so confused. "Well, the fans go nuts over you two already! If you were dating, there would be people left and right who would kill to see you guys kiss!" Patton did have a point, not a good one, but it was reasonable. "I have to agree with him, once again." Logan said. "Oh, why? You know what? I'm not even gonna bother. I'm heading back to my room." I said, with a hint of anger in my voice. "Going." Logic corrected. I groaned back to my room, just glad that it wasn't a Dad joke. I put my hand on my door knob, looking over to the room next to mine: Anxiety's. He was more often than not in there. I took my hand off the door knob and made my way over to his. I knocked three times. "Lo-Anxiety-" I corrected myself. "Can I come in?"
Logan's POV
"Lo-Anxiety-Can I come in?" Something was definitely up...Anxiety opened up the door and let Roman in. I've never seen him go in there before, now that I think about it. It took me awhile to realize they were close. The signs were small at first. They would share jokes that only the two of them would understand, known as an "inside joke". They would drop occasional flirty remark, in a joking manner of course. They'd spend more time with each other than ever before! They could almost always be found together! It's absurd! Why are they so friendly? Why are they always so close? Why are they-"Logan!" I snapped back to reality.
"W-What?" "You were thinking, weren'tcha?" I nodded slowly. "Before you ask, I was thinking about Anxiety and Roman's relationship." "Well, what about them?" He asked. "I mean-think about it! They're always together, no matter what! They always drop inside jokes, and the occasional flirty remark! It's absurd! I didn't think that they would be good friends unless-" I cut myself off. There is no way that they're..."Unless what?" Patton had a tone of curiosity. "Unless they're dating...But, there's absolutely no way that's possible. Absolutely no way." I was so confused. "Well, there's only one way to find out..." "Stalking? Interrogation? What?" "We wait." Is he serious? "W-We wait...?" "Yeah." Oh, this will be interesting.
Anxiety's POV
Me and Roman decided to have a Disney movie marathon in his room. Now, we'd usually wait until tomorrow night, seeing as we all do that in the living room with everyone, but we actually just couldn't wait. He inched closer to me. I felt my face heat up. He attempted to put his arm around me. I scooted away slowly. It wasn't that I didn't like him, I was just...I don't know. "You never let me cuddle you..." He sighed. I felt myself grow guilty of my selfish act. Why'd you do that? He probably doesn't love you that much. "I-I...I'm sorry..." I was sad inside. {probs cuz u ate that pie}
"Look, you don't have to be sorry...But, why do you always shy away whenever I try to get you close?" His voice was filled with sorrow and confusion. "I...I'm not entirely sure. Look, I've never exactly been 'accepted' in here, and I...I just don't know what it'll be like..."
Princey's POV
"I...I'm not entirely sure. Look, I've never exactly been 'accepted' in here, and I...I just don't know what it'll be like..." I was saddened at his words. He looked away from me. "So that's why you always flinch away at my touch..." I muttered under my breath. "I...I'm sorry. I'll-I'll just leave." He made his way to the door. I grabbed his hand. "No no, stay...please..." He looked back at me with tear-filled eyes. "Love, don't cry please..." I stood up with him. I cupped his cheek with my hand. I swept my thumb across eyes. I was surprised he wasn't flinching. "Look, we don't need to cuddle or hug or kiss, just being with you makes me happy..." He smiled softly at me, then it turned back into a frown. "B-But I want to do those things with you...I'm just too scared..." He looked away from me. "Love, we don't need to rush things. We can go at whatever speed you need..." He smiled back at me, and grabbed my hands. "Your positive?" He asked. "Of course, Love. I wouldn't be with you if I didn't care."
A/N So....I hope you liked it! I really love writing this! Anyways, uh, c'ya!