Logan Sanders One Shots

Love

I just read a pretty cool fanfic with this ship dynamic, and it's just (;'༎ຶٹ༎ຶ')
It's called Plagarism by @TheRandomPenguin.

The topics in this are serious. If anyone acts like Patton in this towards you, it is a good idea to tell a trusted adult or call the police in your country. This is not okay for people to be acting like this.

If any of these trigger you, it would be best not to read this chapter. I don't want anyone getting hurt.

Tw: Domestic abuse, forced contact, no consent, incredibly toxic, unsympathetic Patton, manipulation, slight smut

Patton smiled up at Logan. "Come with me." Patton said, pulling Logan into a spare room and closing the door behind. "What are you doing Patton?" Asked Logan confusedly, trying to take Patton's hand off his hip. Patton tightened his grip. "What do you mean? Didn't you want to spend time with me, one on one?" Asked Patton, bringing Logan's face down to him. He dragged Logans face closer together, kissing his lips.

Butterflies filled Logan's stomach, just not the good ones. Patton withdrew and looked at Logan as an expression filled his face. He seemed lovestruck. Logan's heart ached but he knew that Patton was more important. "Logan, I love you so much." Patton said, still with a hold on his head. "I literally cannot live without you." He continued, before enveloping Logan's face in another kiss. He joined in it, after all, isn't that what Patton wanted? Patton broke off and looked at Logan.

"There, wasn't that awesome." Patton smiled. Logan smiled back, his mind whirling. "Yeah..." Logan said, running a hand through his hair. Patton frowned. "I'm sorry if you think I'm not enough!" Patton backed off towards the bed, hurt clearly in his face. "Nonono! I didn't mean that! I'm sorry Patton!" Logan cried out, reaching for Patton. "No, it's fine. It's fine if you don't want me..." Patton's gaze dropped to the floor, biting his lip.

Logan ran over to Patton. "No! I do want you! I'm sorry! I'm so sorry Patton!" Logan cried, tears beginning to form in his eyes. "Really?" Patton asked, glancing up at Logan as his eyes glistened. "Really." Logan affirmed, putting his hands on Patton's shoulders. "What would you do for me?" Asked Patton, wiping his tears with his sweater. "Anything." Logan said desperately. "Anything?" Patton asked, scanning Logan up and down. "Anything."

Patton grabbed onto Logan's tie, yanking him to the floor. Logan crashed onto the floor, head lying beside Patton's shoes. "There's a good Logan." Patton commented, releasing Logan's tie. "I'll strike you a deal. Stick by my side, and I'll protect you from the dark sides. Sounds good?" Logan struggled to get up, but stopped at one simple command. "Kneel." Logan got into a kneeling position, his body still aching. "Sure Patton..." Logan muttered.

Patton squatted, getting his face at Logan's level. "I'm sorry, what was that?" Patton demanded. Logan winced. "Of course Patton. Anything for you Patton." He replied. Sweat trickled down his forehead as he stared up at Patton. Patton smiled, exposing his teeth. They were pointed like a canines. "You sure? I'm sure Remus would love to get his hands on you..." Patton leaned back, suddenly interested in his fingernails. "I'm sure you and him could have some fun if you decide I'm not good enough. You wouldn't need to worry about me, I'd just fade."

"No! I'll stick by your side! I'm sorry Patton!" Logan begged. He pressed his hands up in prayer as he gazed up at Patton. Patton looked back at Logan. "Thank you Logan. I'm glad I knocked some sense into you." Patton patted Logan on the head, before grabbing onto his tie, yanking him up. "Logan, I'm sorry if you thought I was mean. I just want what's best for both of us, okay?" Informed Patton, before grabbing Logan's face and bringing their lips together forcefully.

Logan's mind was in full turmoil now, filled with emotions he had never experienced clashing together. He closed his eyes as their lips were pressed together in a violent embrace. They stayed like that in the spare room for a while, locked in a kiss. Logan felt himself suffocating but he knew Patton would be unhappy if he broke off first. When Logan felt he was about to pass out from the lack of air, Patton broke off.

Patton walked over to the door. "Now, I'm going back to the other sides." He announced, waving goodbye to Logan. "You can go back to your room, okay?" Patton didn't wait for a response but instead he strode out of the room and headed away. Logan's mind was still a mess as he stood there in the spare room. What was this feeling? Was this what people called love? Love seems scary and harsh... Logan drew his hand over his face, pausing on his lips where Patton had kissed him. Yes, it probably was love. Logan rubbed his eyes. He walked out of the room, closing the door behind him.

If love was like that...

Then he should be proud of being unloved.

Word count: 857 words