Virgil blinked in utter shock a few times as he stared at the dripping boy before him. He frowned in thought for a moment as his mind went multiple places...along with his eyes. Mainly, the primary emotion was- confusion.

Patton joined him at his side, gaping before patting Virgil on the shoulder, "Your call bub." He took a step back.

"Uh, Roman?" Virgil chewed on his cheek, keeping his eyes on Roman's.

"Yeah like I said- okay well, um-" Roman cleared his throat, "Remus is on this floor and-"

Virgil stiffened and glared, causing Roman to pause a moment.

"-Um he stole my uh- my clothes while I was in the shower and uh- I kinda of- just have a towel- it's not really even mine." Roman mumbled, looking down.

"Sounds like him," Virgil sighed, "Do you need like- escorts to your room?"

"Well, I was curious if I could like borrow a robe or clothes or something um-" Roman shuffled hie feet, "My keycard was in my pant pockets and uh my roommate's out so-" He recalled meeting his friends and cursed, "Actually- clothes, yeah, clothes."

"You really know how to make friends in a short time." Virgil snorted before looking back at Patton who was still looking at Roman with round eyes and an open mouth.

"So is uh- is that a yes? I'll bring them back, I swear, I just-"

"I have an idea." Virgil smirked.

***

"Ready?" Roman panted as he came closer to Tom.

"...What are you wearing?" Remy's eyebrows lifted above his sunglasses.

Roman scratched the back of his head, "Um...forgot to do laundry." He coughed.

"A cat onesie..." Tom cocked an eyebrow with a smirk.

Roman's face turned red but he grinned through it, "See something you like, Tom?"

Tom scoffed and rolled his eyes with a chuckle, "Come on, Princeton, let's go."

***

Roman arrived much later, stumbling up to his dorm tiredly.
It was nearing three AM and he was now bumbling through the dorms in a cat onesie. It was a miracle he knew how to get to his dorm room.

"Lllllogan!" Roman groaned, tiredly slumped against the door to their room.

There was shuffling and the door unlocked, opened by Logan, causing Roman to stumble in.

"The hell!? Roman? Midnight was hours ago why are you just now-"

"Mm, went out with some folks." Roman wobbled to his feet, staggering over to his bed and flopping down.

"And what are you wearing?" Logan got close, taking the sleeve of Roman's onesie and stiffening at the tag around the wrist, throwing Roman's hand down as if it had the plague, his fists clench, "Why do you have Patton's onesie?"

"Oh? You know that one too?" Roman yawned, curling in on himself, "It's quite comfortable."

Logan glared, "Of course I know Patton- we're in multiple clubs together-" He cleared his throat, "How do you know him?"

"He's friends with people upstairs- now let me sleep." Roman hugged his pillow to his chest.

"I demand you take that off at once- it- it isn't yours!" Logan sputtered.

"You very poorly hide your jealousy, my friend." Roman sniffed, eyes still closed so he was unable to see Logan's entirely red features.

"I-It is not jealousy- I-"

"Twenty bucks and I'll change and you can wear it." Roman's voice was quiet with sleepiness.

There was silence for a few moments, then, "Ten."

"Deal."

***

Roman headed towards Remus' room first, heading left down the top floor's hall and knocking harshly on the third door down.

There came the loud sound of shuffling and the door opened to reveal a slightly slimmer version of Roman. He didn't hold Roman's build or his posture, and his hair wasn't nearly as brown, as he didn't dye it like Roman did- a gingery brown color.
He also didn't possess as many freckles as Roman- and had a beauty mark on his left cheek.
You wouldn't be able to tell they were twins unless they both sat upright with the same smile- that was one thing they both possessed, the same smile- and same eyes.

"Give me my clothes back." Roman glared. He was currently in a white T-shirt and jeans.

"Mmm, do you have the password?" Remus cocked an eyebrow.

Roman sighed deeply and pulled out a slip of paper from his pocket.

Remus reached for it but Roman held it out of his reach for a moment, "Hold on, dear brother...my clothes first?"

Remus glared with a groan and then turned around into his room. It was filled with dirty clothes and trash that had yet to be thrown out- it was no wonder why his roommate had moved out some time ago.
Moments later, Remus returned with Roman's clothes.
Roman glared at a cheese stain on his pants as his brother handed them back, "Hey!"

"Didn't promise I wouldn't-" Remus snatched the paper from Roman, "Spill anything on 'em."

"Whatever." Roman sighed, waving briefly before heading down the hall and turning towards Virgil's room, hearing a shout behind him- Remus must have just discovered that instead of the X-Box password, Roman had simply given him back his note.
He quickly picked his pace up, arriving at Virgil's dorm in no time and knocking on the door swiftly.

A tired-looking Patton answered the door, which was stranger, because it was nearly noon.

"Patton! Right?" Roman flashed a smile.

Patton blushes as he saw Roman and nodded quickly, "Boy who keeps coming here half dressed." He smiled.

Roman chuckled and handed Patton the onesie that had been draped over his arm, making it easier as he could now hold his own clothes in two hands.

"Thank you! I sleep terribly without it." Patton sighed.

"Glad it's back where it belongs then." Roman couldn't help but look past Patton.

Patton caught his gaze and smiled, "He's out with friends right now."

Something about that statement made Roman twitch with just a hint of jealousy. What was he? Jealous of friendship?
Odd, yet...not entirely untrue .

"Oh, alright." Roman nodded. He didn't have the right to have jealousy about who this boy hung out with- he was nearly a complete stranger after all.

"Why don't you come by for dinner?" Patton offered.

"Dinner?" Roman blinked a few times.

"Well, we would just order in or go somewhere- I'd have to ask Virgil, if we order in- so we're most likely just going somewhere nearby." Patton shrugged.

"Sounds fun." Roman grinned before pausing, "Say, do you know my roommate Logan?"

Patton blanked for a moment before swallowing quickly, "Logan um- from the Onesie Club?"

Roman grinned widely, "I sure hope so."