(Romano's pov)

I did exactly as Patton suggested. I started to write letters to Virgil. Sometimes sticky notes I'd stick on his door, the sticky notes were mostly just positive things I love about Virgil. They were just compliments, because Virgil deserves everything and more.

I started off with the sticky notes. I grabbed a bunch of them and write things like "you rock" "you're amazing" "I love you! <3" "you are the most perfect you there is" "you have the best smile" "my day is brightened every time I see you" "you're the panicked nothing I say when people ask me what I'm thinking about"

I stuck the sticky notes all over his door. All in my neatest handwriting. I didn't write anywhere that the notes were from me, so I tried to use different handwriting than I normally do so that he wouldn't know it was me.

I stared at his door for a few minutes wondering if he'd be mad that there were colorful sticky notes on his dark and angsty door.

I suddenly saw the dooR KNOB TWIST- so I did what any sensible person would do. I jumped to the nearest dark corner, and thank you Virgil for having the bedroom down the hall (good for you if you got that reference 😂) so his was the farthest down, yay, dark corners! I quietly slipped into the closet near me, I wondered why I didn't do this in the first place.

'Looks like I'm going back into the closet' I thought, trying not to chuckle

I watched him as he walked out of his room. He got into the hallway, closed his bedroom door, and sat on the floor. He then stretched like a cat and hissed while yawning. Cutely. Very cutely.

God I'm gay.

I almost awwed at the sight, but forced myself to keep my mouth shut. He got up and the door caught his confused eyes. He looked at the door, and read them.

(Virgil's POV)

I looked at my door and saw sticky notes. They were bright pink, yellow, green, and blue. "What the-?" There were like a million of them! I read a few. "You're all that and a super-sized bag of chips" "you're like a bright sun on a rainy day" "being around you makes everything better!" "You may dance like no one's watching, but everyone's watching because you're an amazing dancer!"

I stared at the notes shocked, as I read them. I felt a smile slowly creep up on my face. Soon I was full on grinning at the bright compliments on my door.

(Roman's POV)

OMG HE'S SMILING I THINK I JUST SQUEAKED I MIGHT SCREAM OH MY LORD JESUS ON A P O K E R
S T I C K! I AM SHOOKETH, I AM QUAKING!

I don't think i've ever seen him smile so genuinely before.

(Virgil's POV)

"Who would be nice enough to do this for me? Who would even care?" I asked aloud to no one in particular.

"Oh...Patton, of course!" I smiled again after thinking, and skipped down the hall, I was a little giddy because of the notes, but as I exited the hallway I put on my "I-don't-give-a-care-for-the-world face"

I shot a smile at Patton a few times though.

(Roman's POV)

I frowned when I heard Virgil talk about himself like that. I knew for a fact that Patton would physically fight him if he knew about it.

But then as I listened I figured out he thought it was Patton! I held back a sigh while I watched him skip down the hallway almost as giddy as Patton.

I looked at the floor and huffed.

I ran to my room and started writing a letter. Except this time I'll sign It "your secret admirer" Virgil obviously knows Patton and Logan love each-other and want to be in each other's beds already, so he'd obviously know it was me!

Wait that sounded wrong.

I meant to cuddle-
Not do anything else!

I sighed again. Me and my mind.

I started off to my room to begin writing the letters. I couldn't wait! Maybe I could write a sappy letter about love and romance!

Maybe I could gush about him in it and leave it in a random place for him to find?

Yea! I'm do that! Nothing bad could possibly happen! Right?

(Logan's POV)

I found an envelope under a loose floorboard. I didn't know who's it was so I did the respectable thing and looked at it.

I read the first part aloud.

"My dearest, Virgil,"

I rolled his eyes and put the letter back. I did not understand why everyone was like this.