Logan/Logic X Virgil/Anxiety| ONESHOTS | (read for bio more info)

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Virgil's POV:
I found myself slumped over at my desk frowning as I gazed at my framed picture.. or I should say 'our' framed picture.  My boyfriend Logan was forced to leave for his work. It's been a year and a half since he's been gone and I can't even find the right words to summarize how much I fucking miss him.  We text every single day and we make sure to video call twice a week at the least... But it's not the same.  My friends come to visit me and try to get me to socialize every now and then, but to be honest I'd rather stay home... that one flicker of hope deep down inside me tells me to stay behind.. hoping that he'd come home to me any day.  And yet, here we are.  Tomorrow is our three year anniversary and I don't know if I can even think about anything but him anymore. Speaking of....   My phone buzzes and I carefully set down the picture of me and Logan at our first date to the planetarium and pick up my phone to see that he texted me.

L:  Hello, My love. What are you doing?

V:  Genuinely missing you. Your timing is pretty perfect seeming that you texted me while I was in the middle of sulking and staring at your picture.

L:  Somehow I had a feeling you were in a bad mood.  I am too, I'm working on trying to get home. My boss isn't very lenient.

V:  Seriously?? Ugh your boss is an asshole.

L:  I can't say I don't agree with that statement. May I tell you something?

V:  Of course, what's up?

L:  I was so restless last night. I craved your warmth right next to me, I wanted to kiss you everywhere, I needed you. Unfortunately I had no way of being able to soothe my starvation for you.

V:  Oh, Lo.... Why didn't you call me???

L:  I didn't want to wake you.

V:  I don't care! I would've helped calm you to the best of my abilities!

L:  I just want you to know that I am struggling as well, you don't have to feel alone. I promised you'd never be alone the day I confessed to you.

V:  Logan....   I'm begging you... please....
Just come home.

Logan's POV:
I read Virgil's last text and I felt a wave of despair come over me..  I missed Virgil more than anyone could imagine and I honestly was trying my hardest to convince my boss to allow me to go home, but he wouldn't give in. It was rare that I ever cried, but I felt a tear run down my cheek as I sighed and rested my face in my hands.
I'm going to go home. No matter what it takes, I'm going to find a way.

Virgil's POV:
I woke up in the next morning and I immediately threw my pillow over my head. Another day without my lover...
I groaned and was about to go back to sleep before my phone rang, I picked it up and saw it was Logan. 

"Hello..?"

"Vee! It's good to finally hear your voice again.."

"Tch. Even though it's whiny and groggy as hell because I just woke up."

"Sorry to wake you, however I need a favor, My Love."

"..Yeah? What's up.."

"Darling, I need you to get out of bed, and when you get dressed for the day, I want you to wear something... Special. Whatever you'd like."

"...Uh.. Ok, sure I guess. Can I ask why?"

"Good things come to those who wait, Virgil."

"..Whatever you say, Hun.  Also, shouldn't you be working right now?"

"..Virgil... Don't think too much of it.  I love you, my beautiful Starshine."

"Love you more, Stardust. Kisses, bye."

Well that was really strange..  Oh well I guess.
I walk over to my closet with a yawn and I try to think to myself... He wants me to wear something  'Special'.. what does that even mean..?
I pulled out a shoe box from under my bed, it has a sticky note that says my name written in Logan's handwriting. This was a gift from Logan that he sent to me on our last anniversary.  I opened it and put on the clothing inside,
It was a shorter and poofy 60s-70s era styled dress that was black and had purple polka dots. I paired it with my purple converse and black knee high socks. I also added a choker necklace with a little spider charm.  I looked at myself in the mirror and I couldn't help but hug myself knowing the fact that the last person who touched the silky dress was my amazing Logan.
I bit my lip fighting a huge dorky grin and twirled around in the dress happily,  and when I opened my eyes..
"..Starshine, you look incredible...."  There stood my boyfriend who I hadn't seen in so long... standing in the doorway of our room, mouth slightly ajar in amazement, his his arms folded behind him, physically inside our house..
"LOGAN!!!!!!"  I raced up to him leaping into his arms, he was pushed back ever so slightly though he kept his balance as he took my by the waist and picked me up twirling me around.  I felt tears of relief, joy, and passion fall from my eyes as I clung to him tightly.
"I'm never leaving you alone ever again..."  
He whispered softly and breathily and I tightened my grip even more.
"..I-... I- I was terrified..!! I- I thought you were going to never come back and abandon me..!!! I.. I was so s-scared, Lo..."   I sobbed into him and I felt the refreshing feeling of him kissing my head numerous times,
"..Shh... Hush, My dear... I wouldn't dream of ever doing such a horrifying thing. You have nothing to fear now, my love....  I promise I'll never leave you until the day I decease."  He assured me calmly and I quickly looked up into his eyes for a split second before finally kissing him to which he returned the favor.  His lips were so familiar and I longed to kiss them for so long, I finally was able to feel his soft lips pressed against mine once again, and it still gave me butterflies just like it always has..
the kiss was cut short by Logan suddenly pulling away with a small smack of our lips and he quickly interlocked mine and his hands with a genuine look of guilt and sorrow on his face..
"Vee.. I've never been able to experience the feeling of love until I met you and I knew that it was a feeling that I'd never ever get tired of, to this day I stand by my word. I know we're not perfect but realistically nobody is perfect in any way shape or form, and I know how bad I messed up by walking out that door so long ago.. I realize how careless and ignorant that decision was. Virgil, I thought about you all the time every single day that I was away from you..  I was actually trying to push my boss to let me come home to you but he wouldn't budge... When I read your last text.. I just.. I couldn't do it anymore. I couldn't take it. I quit that job... You mean more to me than any sort of financial opportunity.  I couldn't go on with life knowing the fact that the person I love and cherish the most was in pain.. it just didn't sit right with me at all. I... I realize how terrible of a romantic partner I must be.. and I could easily understand why you might not forgive me—"  I let him vent until he said the last part and I held him close,   "Lo... It's ok..!! Everyone makes mistakes, right?.... I'm not going to leave you just because of some dumb accident...  Baby, I can't stay mad at you.."  I looked down at my beautiful boyfriend sympathetically and he stared at me solemnly for a moment before smiling and picking me up carrying me to our queen sized bed. 
"... My Love.. I don't deserve to have the honor of calling such an incredible person mine. I'm very lucky to have such an opportunity to make it all up to you.. or attempt to at the least." 
"The only thing I need from you is you lips on my body. Right now. That's an order."