Dee looked at Remus talking to Logan, they were talking about Jeffrey Dahmer, due to the fact Remus was doing a book about the serial killer and Logan had all the answers.

Dee felt a churning in his stomach as he watched Remus smile in delight at Logan, as he wrote down whatever Logan just said.

Patton walked over to him and set down the mug, "Dee? You ok?"

"I'm fine..." He muttered, leaning back into the couch angrily.

Patton sighed, "ok..." He walked off back to the counter to take more orders.

'What's wrong with me?' Dee thought, taking a sip of his coffee, 'I must be sick... it's the only logical explanation...'

Remus got up, smiling and put everything back into his case, "I'll see you later Lo."

"Until later, Remus."

Remus went out, a jump in his step.

Logan and Remus getting along so well left a sour taste in Dee's mouth and he clenched his hands, his knuckles turning white in anger.

Dee saw Remus walk past the T.V.

He was happily texting away to Logan, who was giving more information on Jeffrey Dahmer.

Even though they lived across the hall from each other, it was easier this way for Remus to take down the information.

Remus found himself glaring at the green cased phone in Remus' hands and wanted to smash the thing into oblivion and then go beat Logan up.

But he didn't understand why he was getting so angry at Logan for making Remus happy.

He knew he was sick, but how sick he didn't know. Not to mention he had no idea how he got sick or what this sickness was!

Dee knocked on the apartment door down the hall and a man opened it.

"Thomas I need your help."

Thomas was a friend of theirs and was always helpful, so he nodded, opening the door further, "come on in Dee."

Dee rushed in and sat down, "I think I'm sick but I don't know with what..."

Thomas frowned and sat, "well? What are your symptoms?"

"Uh, let's see. I get a sour taste in my mouth, I want to throw up sometimes, my stomach churns, I get angry sometimes... and this only happen around Remus. So I think he has it too."

Thomas smiled, "you're not sick."

"Yes I am Thomas."

Thomas laughed, "Dee, you're jealous."

Dee sat quietly, "is it contagious?"

"No! It just means you like Remus."

The bowler hat man blinked in confusion, "of course I do he's my friend."

"I mean like like. You want to date him."

Dee laughed, "yeah right!"

"Ok... but don't say I didn't warn you."

Dee watched Remus and Logan from the kitchen counter in Logan's apartment, Patton was frowning at the two.

Virgil came over and slid next to Dee, "why are you looking at Dee like that?"

"Like what?"

"Like you're hopelessly in love with him."

Dee stayed quiet and looked at Remus again, "I think I'm jealous... No... I am jealous."

"How come?" Virgil asked.

"I'm in love with Remus."