Remus POV
"Alright. Here's our room. There's the bathroom. We have a blowup mattress in the basement. I'll go get it." I say and start to walk back out the door.
"Wait-" Logan says grabbing my wrist. I turn towards him. He's trying to say something. He sighs and smiles at me.
"Thank you.." he says gently.
I chuckle a bit.
"Now I know why Patton fell in love with you." I say and leave the room leaving him with a red face.
I walk down the stairs and into the living room.
"Remus..Remus...REMUS!" I hear Roman yell at me trying to get my attention.
I spin around and face him. He looks at me confused.
"What's going on? Is Logan ok? Is he staying the night?" Roman says starting to rattle off questions.
"Logan will be ok and yes he's spending the night. I didn't feel comfortable leaving him home alone while like this." I say and Roman looks at me confused again.
"Like what??" He says to me frustrated.
I grab his hand and drag him towards him towards the basement. We go in and down the stairs.
"That kid is not ok. He has issues and that's coming from ME. He's super smart, but he doesn't know how to process his emotions." I say and Roman looks at me baffled.
"How do you know this?! You've met him twice." He says frustrated.
"Idk. Ummmm context clues and ya know paying attention to peoples emotions." I say as I grab the air mattress and the pump.
I'm walking up the stairs and Roman is still asking me a shit ton of questions.
I open the door with my foot.
"Roman stfu!" I say and I look up and see Papa and Logan looking at me.
"Remus language." Papa says
I grumble an apology and look at Logan.
"What're you two doing?" I ask and Papa smiles a mischievous smile.
"Just talking to you friend here." Papa responds. I look at Logan and he looks tense.
"Well stop. Your scaring him." I say and Papa looks worried.
"I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to." He says and Logan smiles.
"That's alright. I very much appreciate it though." Logan says with a small smile. His voice is hoarse and quiet.
"Logan darling would you like some tea? Your voice is quite hoarse." Papa says and Logan looks down.
I sit down at the island next to Logan.
"I don't want to-"
"He'd love some." I say for him.
"Alrighty what kind? And Remus would you like a cup too?" Papa asks and I nod.
"Do you have peppermint?" Logan asks nervously.
"Yup. Remus you want lemon?" He asks and I nod.
Papa talks with us for awhile until the tea is finished.
"Alright teas done." Papa says and hands hold of us the tea and honey.
"Logan I had a small question." Papa says and Logan looks up from his tea.
"How old are you? Because you look quite young if you don't mind me saying." He asks.
"I'm 14. I skipped 2 years of school." He says and Papa looks shocked.
"I didn't know that." I say and he nods.
"Interesting. Well it was very nice to talk with you Logan but I need to go to bed and so do you Remus. We have a long day tomorrow and we need to get up early. Goodnight Logan thank you for chatting." Papa says and walks over to me and kisses my head.
"Buenos noche mi hijo." He says and ruffles my hair.
He walks upstairs probably to say Goodnight to Ro.
I turn to Logan and he's lost in thought staring at his tea.
"How's the tea?" I ask breaking him out of his thoughts.
"It's... umm ...good thanks." He says hesitantly.
"You seem nervous what's up?" I ask and he looks at me a bit shocked.
He looks back down at his tea and just focuses for a minute trying to find something to say.
"Why? Why am I like this? Why can't I just be normal like everyone else?" He says quietly.
"Being normal is a rare thing now a days. Everyone's got something wrong with them." I say and he looks at me.
"Even you?" He asks and I laugh for about a minute.
"Oh especially me. There's so much shit that's wrong with me." I say and Logan looks at me concerned.
I look back at him and stop laughing. He looks worried. About me? Why?
"There-" I start to say and he keeps looking at me with an intense gaze.
I sigh.
"There's a lot of things wrong with me. Mostly mentally." I say looking at my tea.
"Like what? If I may ask? You do not have to answer if you do not feel comfortable." Logan says to me. Very respectably if I may add. This kid is almost 3 years younger than me and he has such good manners and speaking mannerisms.
"Maybe another time. It's not that I don't trust you or don't want to tell you it's just I don't like talking about it.... At home." I say and I stare back down at my tea.
"That's understandable. I'm here if you would ever want to talk Remus." Logan says placing his tea on the table.
"I'm here too Logan. If you ever want to chat." I say and Logan nods.
"I'll take that into consideration Remus. Thanks." Logan says sitting back in his chair.
"Alright let's go to bed. I gotta long day tomorrow." I say getting up and putting my mug in the sink.
"You can take yours with you if you'd like, if your not finished." I say and he nods and gets up with his mug.
We walk up the stairs and into my room.
I open the door and see Roman at his desk working on something on his iPad. He looks half dead.
"Ro go to bed." I say and he rubs his eyes.
"Yeah in 10 minutes. I'm almost done." He says.
"What're you working on if I may ask?" Logan says while sitting down on the blow up bed.
Roman POV
"Oh it's just an animation for digital art class." I say showing him the rough animatic I'm making.
"Interesting. I did not know you were into art Roman." Logan says looking at the animatic.
"Thanks. I do it when I'm bored mostly." I say and Logan gives a small smile.
"Hey Lo. There's a tooth brush and tooth paste in there for you. You can use the orange face soap." Remus says and Logan gets up.
"Thank you. I really appreciate this." He says again and walks into the bathroom.
I feel off. I feel fuzzy and hot and cold at the same time. My head feels numb.
"Ro?" Remus says. I look up at him and my visions a bit blurry.
"Ro you ok you look really pale?"Ree says again.
"I don't feel well." I say a bit slurred and pull my hood down.
"I'm gonna get Papa." Remus says and walks out of the room.
I sit back in my chair and try to get the room to stop spinning.
Logan walks out of the bathroom and looks at me concerned.
Logan POV
"Roman can you hear me?" I say and he nods his head.
Remus and Mr. Kingsley walk in the room and Mr. Kingsley runs over to Roman.
"Hijo what happened?" He says with an anxious tone.
"He just has low blood sugar. Has he
eaten anything today?" I say and and Remus and Mr. Kingsley look at me.
"Roman what have you ate today?" Remus says to Roman.
"Ssssssoup.." He says extremely fatigued.
"Roman that was 11 hours ago!!! Are you serious?!" Remus yells and I don't even think Roman heard him at this point.
"Do you have any granola bars or chocolate milk?" I ask and Mr. Kingsley nods.
"If he eats that then he should be fine. If he passes out you need to get him to a hospital." I say and Mr. Kingsley tells Remus to go find something for Roman to eat.
Remus comes back quickly with a granola bar and a bottle of water.
"Hijo you gotta remember to eat." Mr Kingsley says to Roman and Roman nods while chewing the granola bar. He starts to regain some color.
"You alright now?" Mr Kingsley says to Roman. Roman nods and takes a swig of water.
"You gotta remember to eat Hijo." Mr. Kingsley says and Roman nods once more.
Mr Kingsley looks over at me as I shift from foot to foot awkwardly while I stand in the doorway. He walks up to me.
"Thank you Logan. I very much appreciate you and you knowledge. Our home is your home whenever you would like." He says to me holding out his hand.
I shake his hand.
"It was not a problem sir. It was the least I could do." I say back.
"Yes but your least was all we needed." He says and gives me a smile.
"Alright you 3 need some rest. We have a big day tomorrow!!" Mr Kingsley says and leaves the room.
"What's tomorrow?" I ask Remus and he smiles smugly.
"Halloween." He says with a smirk.Sorry I haven't uploaded it's been really hectic
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Prinxiety The Prince and the Patient
FanfictionPrinxiety high school au Roman Kingsley transfers to the local high school and meets a boy and falls in love. What he doesn't know the boy is supposed to die in 3 years.