theirs- an assembly of anecdotes from the croft's, picani's, and others

= A Glance Into A Better Life =

•Misc
•September 3rd, XX18 (Good!AU)
•Logan's POV
•Contains: cursing
•imagine if you will- emile picani never died, rachel croft was never an arse, and the high school the first generation of the story attended never had any murder scandals. here's a dose of that.

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A pillow smacked Logan in the face from above and he let out a tired groan, reaching out to his alarm, but the noise stopped before he could turn it off himself. He held the pillow to his face for a moment before removing it and coming face to face with the unthinkable.

"Get up, loser."

Remy. But that last phrase was a lie, his twin brother hanging upside-down from the top of their shared bunk bed was something he was faced with any morning his brother decided to drag his ass out of bed. Logan threw the pillow back, and Remy caught it, then throwing it back up to where it belonged.

"Good morning to you, too."

Remy jumped down. "Get dressed. Big day today."

It certainly was, in some aspects. It was the first day of their senior year of high school, which meant this time next year they'd most certainly be in college, or at least close to it. School now on the mind, Logan hauled his own ass out of bed as well, with a small laugh. "I think you're just excited to see your boyfriend for an entire day, aren't you?"

He scoffed. "Uhm. No shit. But I bet you're excited to see yours, too."

"Patton and I are not dating."

"Yet~..."

With a shared laugh Remy grabbed a pair of clothing they'd laid out last night and started to the bathroom, Logan beginning to get dressed right there. He took a moment to look around his bedroom- pretty cluttered in some aspects, whether it was through decor or the laundry Remy consistently neglected- and wondered what his living situation would be like in college, since that was still fresh in thought. Of course his brother would be with dorming his boyfriend, that wasn't even a question, so perhaps Logan could ask Patton to be his roommate, but who knows what may come from that? Of course, he could always opt to be alone, but he'd rather be with a friend.

After slipping on some sort of space-themed t-shirt Logan made his way downstairs just to be graced with the sight of his brother sprawled out on the couch with a slice of toast in hand, along with both of his parents in the kitchen, preparing breakfast for both their sons and themselves. Logan walked into the kitchen and took a slice of toast. A tub of butter was pushed his way. His mother called out into the living room.

"Remy, are you sure you don't want butter on that? It's gotta be dry, hon."

"I'm going vegan," Remy replied, mouth full. Logan rolled his eyes.

"You went vegan last week."

"I'm serious this time. D'you know what they're gonna have for lunch at school?"

"Probably burgers. Unless you want to eat from the salad bar."

"Ew, no. Fuck that. Nevermind." They proceeded to snap a photo of themselves, likely to send to their boyfriend about their new record of healthy eating. With a sigh, Logan joined him on the couch, finishing off his breakfast quickly and then double-checking he had everything in his bag. Just on time a knock was heard at the door.

"Is that Patton?" Logan and Remy's dad asked from the kitchen. There were noises of agreement from everyone else. It usually went that Patton would show up at the two brothers' house so all three could walk to school together, of course accompanied by Remy's boyfriend once they passed his house as well.