Virgil opened his eyes. The world around him was so bright, it took him a second to realize what he saw. It was clouds. Virgil groaned as he stood up. He stretched out his arms and felt something else on his back stretch. Virgil looked behind him and saw white wings. Virgil touched them, slightly afraid that they were real. He pulled the wing so it bent in front of him. He petted the soft feathers and was amazed that he had feeling in it. Virgil focused on moving it behind him and it did just that. He was weirded out. Where was he?

Virgil looked around and saw a booth with another person with wings standing outside of it. Virgil walked closer and the person's voice was now clearer along with how he was dressed. "Please, I need to know how my boyfriend is doing!" Virgil recognized that voice and his clothing.

"Patton?" Virgil called out.

The man turned around, "Virgil? Virgil!"

The two sprinted to each other. They collided into a tight hug that they refused to let go of. "I love you," Virgil whispered.

"I love you too," Patton whispered back.

The light around them seemed to glow brighter and brighter until it consumed them and there was nothing but the bright light.