Sanders Sides Oneshots [All Ships]

[23] - Logince - Seeing Red

Warnings: arguing, name calling, logan and roman does not like each other at all, they kind of despise each other, kissing someone to shut them up (dont try this at home kids), so technically a kiss with no consent, not that either of them minds, logan is done™, annoyance, anger, irritation

Soulmate au - you can't see the color of your soulmates eyes (aka ur soulmate has green eyes? U cant see the color green), not until after you've kissed them (any kind of kiss, forehead, hand, lips, whatever)

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"Wrong. Actually, you're supposed to-" Logan said, not being able to stop himself after listening to his most infuriating classmate telling his professor the wrong answer with a confident grin.

"Oh, shut up, nerd. We already know you think you're smarter than everyone." Roman Prince said with a dramatic eye roll, far too confident for someone who had just been so wrong. If Logan had been incorrect about such a thing in front of the entire class he would have shut up and never spoke again, a mentality he desperately wished his classmate would adopt. What he wouldn't give to never have to hear his stupid voice and his even stupider remarks, all the names he would come up.

"You can't blame me for thinking I'm smarter than you, you can't even-" Logan began, being interrupted by the stern voice of their professor.

"Logan. Roman. Do I have to make you leave my classroom? Again?" He said, staring at Roman and then Logan. Right. Logan clenched his jaw, forcing himself to turn his attention back to his own, correct, calculations. There was no use in ruining his own opportunity to learn just because his classmate was his normal jerk self.

"Well, if he can just mind his business, then maybe the rest of us can-" Roman began stubbornly, of-fucking-course choosing to keep arguing. Logan wanted to groan but he kept quiet.

"Okay, that's it. Get out, both of you. Please." He said, looking tired and exasperated and Logan felt sorry. Sorry that their professor also had to deal with Roman that is.

Roman scoffed in offence, standing up from his seat and beginning to collect his things.

"You too, Logan. I don't care how great of a student you are, if you disrupt my class you have to leave too." His professor said when noticing that Logan was still sitting down, scribbling equations in his notebook.

Logan stood up, scowling in the direction of Roman as he put his things back into his backpack, only having taken them out fifteen minutes earlier. Of course Roman would manage to get them kicked out of class before half had even passed.

They both walked out of the classroom, Roman making sure not to hold the door for Logan, and when it shut behind the both of them and they found themselves standing together in an empty hallway Logan made sure to keep a distance between himself and Roman, didn't want his idiocy to contaminate him.

"Great work, Microsoft Nerd, getting us both kicked out of class again." Roman said, muscular arms crossed over his chest, Logan once again being hit by the fact that if they ever got into a physical fight then he would probably not stand a chance, so punching Roman was not an option.

"I got us kicked out of class? You absolute- I haven't drank enough coffee for this." Logan muttered that last part to himself, not waiting around to hear Roman's surely infuriating response and instead turning around and walking the other way, leaving Roman there, deciding to leave campus to go and buy a cup of coffee and then study the pages of math he was supposed to be doing at that moment.

He muttered to himself, mostly insults directed at Roman, some aimed at the entire universe. Why, oh why, did he have to share multiple classes with the one person he couldn't stand? It was impossible to get things done and concentrate properly with that blundering idiot around. He was loud, and for some reason popular too, always talking and laughing with a group of people, bothering everyone else around. And he was dramatic, Logan knew he was a theatre major, he'd seen him on stage the few times his best friend had dragged him to see the plays.