Original: August 30, 2017
July 4, 2018
I changed the title if you can't tell. I was cringing badly. Lots of edits from the cringe.
Logan's POV
I've been working non-stop for these past few days due to the fact that I have been helping Thomas not to procrastinate. To stop Thomas seems like a easier task but you do know the saying: Easier said than done.
"By this rate, I will not be able to eat with the others. Again." I thought and groaned. You see, I haven't had the healthiest eating schedule. Even Anxiety's schedule sounds better than mine. I usually don't eat breakfast, lunch at 3, and dinner at... well, I haven't been eating dinner for 2 days now.
I shook these thoughts out before writing again. I have much more work to finish.
Patton's POV
"Ugh! When is Logan coming out of his room?! It's been forever since I've seen him."
"Patton, we just saw him a few hours ago. I'm sure the nerd is fine," Roman said, probably trying to soothe me.
"Yeah, but what if he's starving in his room and probably–"
"I give up. I am so done," Anxiety said, walking towards his room, yelling for the last time, "So done with you both!" And slamming the door afterwards.
He probably got sick of me complaining about Logan for a while.
"Hey, I think Logan didn't eat dinner. Again." I thought and made a sad face. Roman must've noticed because he said, "Don't sweat about it, Pat. I'm sure he will come out of his room eventually." A reassuring smile crept onto his face, making me smile back softly.
"Yeah, he will. But if he isn't going to eat dinner tomorrow, I am going to drag him down here."
"Yeesh, okay. I hope he comes before you go all dad mode."
"I hope so, too."
-time skip brought to you by le author's laziness and I'm still lazy while editing-
He didn't come down for dinner the next day. I slammed my hands against the table, frightening Roman and Virgil in the process. I muttered a quick sorry before leaving the table to Logan's room.
I knocked and waited for his response. Logan response was muffled but I knew what it was. He said, "Come in."
I barged into his room, scaring him. He quickly recomposed himself and fidgeted nervously. "Salutations, Patton. What brings you to my room?"
"Cut the crap, Logan. You know exactly why I'm here."
Oh no! I swore!! I can't eat a cookie tomorrow... but I'm feeling dangerous and Logan hasn't eaten... I'll make an exception for this one.
"I-I'm sure I don't know what you mean," he managed to stutter out.
"Take a break, and eat dinner with us."
"I can't, I got to get this plan to Thomas."
"I'm warning you. Take. A. Break."
"No, Patton. I need to give this to Thomas by the end of the week, and its Saturday!"
"You leave me no choice," I said. I picked him up quite gently and placed him on my shoulder.
"What do you- hey! Put me down this instant."
I ignore his screaming and demanding and walked to the dining room. I see Roman and Virgil's eyes pop, and I inwardly laughed.
"You were not kidding when you said you were going to carry him."
"I did warned him about it."
"Put me down- hey! Watch where you're going!"
I snorted and said, "Oh, stop being a crybaby."
"I am not a 'crybaby,' I know I am capable of crying but I am not a baby."
I rolled my eyes and 'gently' placed Logan on his seat.
I was being sarcastic. I threw him on his seat.
"Ouch! Okay, okay, never going to miss dinner again. Just don't do that again. Ever."
"You mean this?" I said and carried him again. You know, for the fun of it and to annoy him.
"Yes! Now put me down!"
"Hmm, you know what? Nah, I feel like carrying you today."
"Ugh, your being unreasonable, Patton. Put me down and I'll give you what you want. Just put me down!"
My eyes lit up. This is my chance.
"Cuddles?"
"... Fine."
I cheered, accidentally dropping Logan in the process. Logan groaned and I apologized.
"Sorry, Logan! I forgot you were still on my shoulder."
Roman raised his eyebrow and lifted Logan up.
"Ugh, can I finally eat- hey! Roman, what the heck?!"
"Wow, you are actually surprisingly light. I think you are somehow to same weight as Virgil."
Virgil's eyes lit up in surprise. He walked toward us. Logan said, still have Roman's back, "Please do not carry me."
"Nope. I got to carry you to believe it," Virgil said, then nodded toward Roman. Roman 'handed' Logan to Virgil, and-surpise, surpise- Virgil carried Logan with a bit of difficulty but managed.
"Dude, what have you been eating?!"
"I haven't eaten anything to the past 3 days except for lunch. Is that any of your concern?"
"... Yes, I'm supposed to be the malnourished one here, not you."
"Yeah-what? Hey! Now, both of you should be healthy not malnourished."
Roman and Virgil began to bicker like they always do. They were still going at it until Logan cut them off.
"Ehem? Are you forgetting something, Virgil?"
"Uhh no... Oh wait, sorry. I kinda forgot you were there."
"Logan, if you forget to eat every time now, we're going to carry you around with us. No buts. Agreed?"
The other two nodded. "Agreed."
Let's just say that Logan started eating more properly this time. He would never miss a meal, fixed his schedule, and was never late.
Oh! Don't think I forgot, dear reader, Logan still owes me those cuddles.
I walked up to Logan and said, "Follow me."
Logan looked at me confused but followed my instructions. We reached my room and I said, "Come on in!"
Logan's POV
Patton is acting weird. Did I forget something? I shook these thoughts out of my head as I walked into his room.
I saw a lot, I mean seriously a lot, of puppy pictures. I shook my head as I gazed at the center of the room. A small pillow fort was built with a ton of food surrounding.
"Patton, why is there-oof!"
"Cuddles!"
Patton jumped on me and into the pillow fort, laughing excitedly. Oh right, I must've forgot.
"I apologize deeply, Patton. This slipped out of my head."
"Do me one thing, Logan."
"What is it?"
"Kiss me."
"P-Pardon?"
"Did I stutter? I said kiss me."
"A-Alright then," I said, then hesitantly placed my lips on his. It lasted for a second before I pulled away.
"Again."
I kissed him again, but when I was about to pull away, Patton kept my lips connected to his. I hesitantly kissed back, not knowing what to do in this situation.
This time, we pulled away, breathless.
"I like you, Logan, for a while."
"I-I suppose I feel the same for you."
"You better. Now, CUDDLES WITH MY BOYFRIEND!"
THE EN-
"SCRAPBOOK OPPORTINITY!"
"ROMAN!"