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Patton sat on the edge of his chair , thinking. he was mostly thinking of a way to confess his feelings to someone, a very specific someone. That person was Janus. Patton had developed feelings for the sassy man, perhaps it was his charm, or perhaps his cunning intelligence. Whatever it could be, one thing was for sure. Patton had fallen and he fell HARD.
Patton, a 6’6 chubby man, was seated on the edge of his chair. Not thinking this time, instead, writing a letter. What were the contents of the letter? I think you could guess.
Patton, a white, curly short haired man, was seated at his desk. No longer writing, but texting Janus. Sending little affirmations, compliments, and overall reassurance. Being a good friend to the man.
Patton, a red eyed person who needed glasses, was currently seated at his desk, staring at nothing. Why? He was sad, upset..ANGRY. At who? Himself.
Patton was a man of strong emotions, and they were STRONG. Patton was listening as his roommate, Roman, entered the house excitedly calling out to his best friend, his roommate. Patton’s heart sunk, he already knew the news he was going to receive.
Patton was now sitting in the living room, plastering on a pained smile as he listened to Roman ramble on and on. About who? Well...I think you know who.
Patton was normally a man of many words, but today was not one of those days. He was seated in his room, wondering what he did wrong. A crumpled up piece of paper, presumably his letter, was seated by the trash can. He was in the corner of his room, just crying.
He was crying for days on end. Eventually, he heard a knock on his door and a familiar sassy voice, except, it sounded concerned.
“Patton..?”