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~Roman's POV~

I finished writing the last of my letters. There was 100 'open when' letters. For Virgil.

'Open when... you first receive.'
'Open when... you want to know how much I love you.'
'Open when... you are anxious.'
'Open when... you are sad.'

The list goes on. I was actually considering this. He might not feel the same way, but... I'll give these to him anyway just so he knows how much I love him.

I got up from my desk and put all the letters into a satchel. I grabbed the satchel and walked out of my room, closing the door behind me. I walked to Virgil's room. My hands were twitching and probably sweating.

I got to Virgil's door and knocked. I heard a grunt and a few noises. Virgil opened the door. Once he saw me, his cheeks faintly turned pink.

"Uh, h-hi, Princey. What do you need?" He asked.

"I... can I talk to you for a moment?" I asked.

"Sure..." He mumbled and let me inside his room. He closed the door and stared at me, expectantly. "What do you need?"

"Well... I. Um. I- here." I stuttered and held out the satchel to him.

"W-what's this?" He asked and I handed the bag to him.

"Just... a lot of confessions..." I muttered.

"C-confessions...? W-what...?" Virgil's face was red.

"You'll have to read the first letter to find out what I mean..." I said and walked past him. I stopped at the door and looked out the corner of my eye to see Virgil's blushing face. I smirked. "You look absolutely adorable when you blush."

I opened the door and walked out and closed it. I heard running and faint screaming. I chuckled, softly.

"Sounds like you do love me."

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