At the end there is vomiting

Patton unlocked his front door with one hand while the other held a suitcase. He moved to the side so that Virgil could walk in. Virgil shyly walked in as he figeted with the ends of his sleeves. He had been in the hospital for a week and everyday Patton had been there with him. When he got out Patton brought him back to his home to pack things up for Florida. Virgil had managed to sleep on the long flight and Patton stayed awake to make sure he was fine. Now Virgil was awkwardly standing by the stairs in Patton's house. Patton set down the luggage and turned to smile at Virgil, "Go ahead and make yourself at home!" Virgil gave a small nod and moved to sit on the edge of the couch. "Would you like anything to eat or drink?" Patton asked.

Virgil shook his head slightly and whispered, "No, i'm good."

Patton furrowed his eyebrows and placed his hands on his hips, "Virgil, I know that hospital food isn't very nutritional and that you need to eat. You don't need to be shy about eating." Virgil gave in to Patton and let his friend make him a sandwich.

Eventually night came. The entire day was basically just Virgil being awkward in the new house while Patton assured him that it was now his house too. Patton fluffed a pillow on the bed, "You can sleep in my bed until we get you your own bed. I can sleep in the couch."

"W-what? It's your bed, you should sleep in it." Virgil said.

"It's fine, I want you to be comfortable!" Patton replied, "The couch isn't uncomfortable so I'll be fine."

Virgil shook his head, "I've gone along with everything else today but I won't go with this. I'm sleeping on the couch." Patton sighed, Virgil didn't fight back a lot but when he did there would be no hope that he'd give in, "Okay, fine. I'll sleep on here but if you have any trouble or questions, come to me." Virgil nodded, left the room and went downstairs.

Virgil looked at the couch, that's when he realized that he forgot to ask for a blanket. Virgil looked around the room from his spot for where blankets could be. Virgil didn't know where anything could be so he just decided to be cold. Virgil curled into the corner of the two couches. Virgil closed his eyes for a while, trying to sleep. Then he realized that he had forgotten to take his sleeping pills. "That would probably help," Virgil mumbled to no one in particular. Virgil got up and opened his bag. He brought out the pill bottle and took a pill. He then went back to his previous position and closed his eyes once more, this time being able to fall asleep.

During the night Patton woke up. He decided that it would be a good idea to check up on Virgil to see if he was sleeping well. Patton swung his legs over the bed to the carpeted floor. Patton walked out of his room and down the stairs. Patton saw Virgil sleeping peacefully. The bubbly friend awed at the sight. Patton smiled and grabbed the emo a blanket. He gently placed the blanket around Virgil and kissed his forehead. Patton went to go back to bed but at the base of the stairs he looked behind him. Patton looked between the stairs and Virgil, Patton gave in to his idea and walked back over to the sleeping man. Patton picked him up with ease and slowly carried Virgil up the stairs. Patton placed him on the bed and tucked him in. Patton's heart warmed as he looked at the happy Virgil. Patton went downstairs and laid down on the couch.

Virgil woke up that morning at seven am. Virgil looked around him in a panic. Where am I?  Virgil looked to the wall in front of him to see a puppy poster. Virgil sighed in relief, he was in Patton's room. Virgil looked to the desk beneath the poster. On it was a smile stamp, some stickers, puppy and kitten figurines, and a picture frame that caught his eye. From his place on the bed he couldn't see what picture it held. Virgil got up and walked over to pick up the frame. It was a picture of Patton and him. Virgil smiled a little bit. The picture was from high school, Patton had gotten him to smile and then Patton's mom took the photo. Patton had been ecstatic because "He now had a picture of Virgil's beautiful smile". Virgil smiled a small bit more at the memory. I can't believe he kept it. Virgil placed the frame back into it's spot. Virgl walked out of the bedroom door and went down the stairs. Virgil saw Patton sleeping on the couch. Virgil rolled his eyes, Of course he switched us while I slept. Virgil sat next to the sleeping Patton and leaned forward to grab his phone off the table in front of him. Virgil scrolled through Tumblr on his phone until Patton woke up.

Patton stretched out his arms as he sat up, "Good Morning, Virge." Patton let out a yawn which caused Virgil to yawn also. "How long have you been up for up?" Patton asked.

"Since seven a.m." Virgil replied with a shrug.

Patton looked to a clock to check the time, "You must be hungry."

Virgil shook his head slightly, "Not really."

"Virgil," Patton said sternly, "You didn't eat very much last night, you need to eat."

Virgil shrunk away slightly, "I'm seriously not hungry." Virgil avoided eye contact with Patton by staring at his hands. Patton noticed this and softened his tone to a sweet and caring tone, "Hey," Patton took one of Virgil's and caused Virgil to look up at him, "Can you please try to eat for me?"

Virgil looked into Patton's eyes, he truly wasn't hungry at all but he couldn't say no to the face that Patton was giving him, "Okay, i'll try to eat." Patton smiled  at him and went into the kitchen to make them some food. Patton came back a little while later to tell Virgil that breakfast was ready. Virgil followed Patton into the kitchen where he saw a small stack of pancakes. There were already plates set out on the table and Virgil let Patton sit down first so that he would take the other seat. Virgil grabbed a single pancake and set it on his plate. Virgil saw the syrup on the table and poured it on the food. Virgil slowly took a bite of the food as Patton watched him. The pancake was amazing and the syrup wasn't as good as the maple syrup in Canada but it was still good. Virgil continued to slowly eat the pancake. It was difficult and halfway through he dropped his fork onto the plate. Patton looked up from his plate, "Are you okay?"

Virgil moved his hand to cover his mouth, "I think i'm going to throw up." Virgil retched and ran to the sink before vomiting. Patton got up quickly and rubbed circle's into Virgil's back as he heaved into the sink. When he was done Virgil slid to the floor. Patton rinsed the sink and then moved next to Virgil, "What happened?"

"Sometimes i throw up if i eat too much." Virgil explained. 

"Oh, i'm sorry that i made you eat then."

Virgil shook his head, "You were just trying to look out for me, don't be sorry." Patton nodded his head and looked forward to the food on the table. Virgil looked at the food also, "I guess i'm no longer full now."

"Yeah i guess," Patton gave a small smile as he looked at his friend, "But you're not allowed to eat too much!"

Virgil smiled back at him, "Trust me, i won't. Throwing up is the worst." With that the two went back to breakfast and Virgil finished his pancake.