And Then He Smiled (Logicality)

Chapter 82 - Sounds Like A Plan

"Isn't this breaking and entering?" Patton asked as Janus and Logan made their way through the tarps in Emile's garage. The three hadn't checked in with Emile if he was home or if he wanted guests but they were all there anyways. Well, most of them, Yvette was at Sam's house with a few other friends, it was for Sam's birthday that would be tomorrow, they were going to be 10.

"Probably," Logan chirped.

"It is," Janus added in as he climbed into the infinite ammount of tarps, disappearing into the void, never to be seen again. Kidding. A quiet peep from within the tarps could be heard as: "Be gay do crime,"

Sighing, Patton begrudgingly followed after his family, getting his feet stuck on some on the tarps that were on the floor, "WE'RE COMING IN EMILE," Patton announced his presence loudly before letting the insane ammount of tarps consume his body again.

Inside, Emile was sitting and watching TV as he stared at his unprompted guests climbing into his house awkwardly and without any grace. On a beanbag with nothing but his binder and some pjyama bottoms, Emile scrambled across the room the grab a shirt at the very least.

Grabbing a different pair of pjyama bottoms, Emile tried to put them over his head with very little sucess. And by very little sucess, I mean none. Chucking the pjyama bottoms to the corner of washing, Emile grabbed anothing pjyama piece of clothing.

Putting the pjyama shirt on, Emile now had 3 guests all standing in his garage.

"At least Patton knows how to knock," Emile rolled his eyes playfully as Janus went and took a seat next to his uncle, kicking some used clothing away from where he was standing. "Sit down criminals," Emile told Patton and Logan. Watching as they sat down, Emile continued speaking, "What is the purpose of y'all gracing me with your presence,"

Tapping his fingers together, Patton laughed awkwardly, "Sorry about that..." he chuckled out, "We needed help with some planning and....one other thing," he smiled dorkishly.

"Yes, that," Logan adjusted his tie copying the same smile as his finacè, closing his eyes in a slightly stuck up maner. Peeking one eye open, Logan shifted in his seat and rested his head on his hand as he leaned towards his brother.

Raising an eyebrow, Emile stood up, grabbing his mug, "How about we get some drinks first?" He asked, walking towards the door that led to the house. Putting the mug to the side, Emile used the key by the door and used it to open  the door. "Come on," Emile encourged them to follow.

Leading them inside, Emile went to the kitchen indicating Logan, Patton and Janus towards the living room whilst he makes the drinks for everyone. The living room didn't look like Emile's. Sofa's were beige and the pillows were light yellow with floral patterns. One chair was oposite the sofa, similar to the sofa: beige and yellow; boring. Inbetween the seating areas was a low, wooden coffee table. A yellow place mat held a jug of water and two upside down glasses, nearby were some placemats for the glasses. Even the art was boring, simple, and so unlike Emile. Beige curtains were barely drawn to the side, even the small ammount of sunlight exposes the thick layer of dust on quite literally everything in the room.

Sitting down, particles flew everywhere, making their lungs feel dusty and like sawdust, making them all cough uncomfortably until it all disappeared, or at least fell back down. Standing back up, Logan fully opened the curtains letting light float into the room.

Coming back in, Emile placed the cups in front of the specific people, giving each a placemat as well as he placed the cups on them. Sitting down on that one singlar chair, Emile looked towards them. "What do you need help with?" He asked his brother.

Glancing to his side, Logan and Patton exchanged a silent conversation. "First, Yvette," Logan stuttered slightly as he said the words to his brother. "We were wondering if you could help her, um, yesterday, she opened up about somethings to do with her mother," Logan continued, "We were wondering if you could put us in contact with a pyscatrist, unless you'd like to take the job of course," Logan ended, using his hands to awkwardly gesture as he spoke.

Sighing, Patton began to continue, "We're worried we aren't equipped to help her," Patton summed it all up. "As well we need help with wedding planning, we've never attended or seen a wedding before," Patton chuckled awkwardly.

"Of course I'll help, I'm assuming Janus will be joining us too?" Emile told them, "For the wedding planning, however I can see you if you want?" Emile suggested to Janus.

Janus' eyes widened as he looked towards his parents then back towards his uncle. Looking back and forth, between them all, Janus shrugged, "I probably need it considering everything," he admitted, as he began opening the bag he'd brought with him, "This is the wedding checklist Dad made the other day," Janus presented it on the table, deflecting the previous conversation for the others to deal with later.

"I'm glad, I'll deal with all the details later," Emile told the others with a comforting smile as he took out a Spongbob Squarepants pen out of his pocket, sliding the checklist towards himself. "You should probably pick out a venue first so you actually have a set date for the wedding," Emile told them after noticing that unchecked part of the list. "What sort of place are you thinking of?" He asked them.

"I think a park would be nice," Logan admitted, his leg bouncing slightly as he waited for Patton to speak as he hummed in thought. "It won't get sand in our shoes, we can organise a tent if it rains, there could be a really nice looking one," Logan rambled on, justifying himself with logic.

Smiling at Logan affectionately, Patton beamed brightly, "That sounds nice, we could pick a one that's nearby and look at them later?" Patton blushed, unable to say no to Logan at all. Yet not bothered by it whatsoever. "We could see if there's a park near a lake, perhaps at a castle?" Patton continued suggesting.

Snickering, Janus interluded, "Roman would enjoy your wedding more than you would if you do that," He told them as everyone rolled their eyes in agreement as Emile wrote down the ideas that Patton had said, snickering silently at Janus' comment.

"Anything specific you'd want at the venue?" Emile asked, clicking his pen as he looked towards the couple and Janus whom was proud of his comment earlier. Sitting like ducks they both looked at one another before initiating their own nods towards Emile. "I'm going to take that as a no," He appeared to be writting that down, "You guys could start making the guest list?" Emile suggested to them, "It'll at least make the other descions easier, like catering and seat arrangements,"

Turning the notebook towards Patton and Logan, Emile gave them the pen as he grabbed another pen from his pocket. Except the new pen had a boble head on the clicker.

Picking up the pen, Patton began writting down the people he knew he'd invite: Roman, Remus, Janus, Yvette, Remy, Emile, his mother, his father, his grandmother, his grandfathers, his aunt and 2 cousins. Other than them he wasn't particularly close with anyone else. Passing the pen to Logan, he seemed to freeze.

Holding the pen firmly, Logan looked down at the paper before begining to write some names. Pushing the paper back to Patton, he read over it to confirm their choices. The people were: Aaron Haywood, Xander Haywood, Diego Haywood, Victor Haywood, John Haywood, Eleanor Reamson and Sarah Godwyn. Gently smiling, Patton placed a hand upon Logans as he gazed into his eyes with full support.

"That sounds good,"

End Of Chapter. 1337 Words.