Tw: talk about suicide

The light faded when they pulled apart. "Virgil I am so happy to see you again!" Patton exclaimed, "I- wait- from what I've learned so far you have to be dead to get here."

"Oh really?" Virgil faked dumb.

"Virgil," Patton said sternly.

Virgil bit his bottom lip and looked down, "I may have sorta killed myself."

"Virgil!"

Virgil sighed, "I know, I'm sorry."

Patton pulled him close, "Why would you do that? You were just getting better too."

"I-I," Virgil stuttered, "I couldn't deal with the thought that I would never be with you. I couldn't live without you."

"You would've eventually gotten over me Baby. Roman and Logan would've been there for you every step of the way," Patton told him, "You would eventually learn to be okay without me."

Virgil shook his head, "I couldn't ever do that. You are my first and only love. I was already planning on growing old with you, I could never just give up those plans. I could never move on." Virgil pulled back from the hug, "When I was dying, I saw you. You are my life. You flashed before my eyes." Patton sighed, it was too late anyways to convince Virgil that it was a bad decision to do what he did. Their foreheads leaned against each other and their bodies stayed close. "I'm sorry," Virgil mumbled.

"It's okay, there's nothing we can do about that now."

"Virgil and Patton?" an angel asked as they landed on the clouds next to the couple.

Patton nodded, "That's us."

"The god of humanity would like to see you, he has instructed me to guide you there."