Not the one.

Chapter three

Morality's POV

"Patton?" Logic called me.

"Yes Logan?" I answered looking away from my book. I saw him looking out of the window, his book on his hands but his attention on something else.

"How do you know when you love someone?" The question caught me imprepered.

"I guess you don't" I answered. He looked at me. "Of course you feel different, weird, happy.. when you are with the person you love, but there is not a way to know that you love someone. You just do."

"There is no logic in that." He frowned.

I sighed. "Love is not about logic. Is something deepest, harder to understand. That's why you don't try to understand it. You just let it take you."

"It sounds scary." He was getting closer. "I don't like it."

"Do you love someone, Logan?" I asked. I was afraid to know the answer.

"How could I. You said it yourself. Love is not about Logic." Now he was leaving. Leaving the room. Leaving me.

"Logic wait!" I yelled. "Don't go."

"I have nothing to do here, Morality."

"You can stay... with me. Please." He smiled.

"It's not my place to be." Tears started filling my eyes. He left. And he's not coming back. Never.

I couldn't stop thinking about the dream. If I was afraid before. Now I'm terrified. What am I suppose to do? Tell him and risk our friendship? Don't tell him and live the rest of my life like this? I wouldn't be able to forget him. I literally see him every day, all day. We live together, we work together.

I heard someone at the door. "It's open!" I yelled.

"Morality. You never stay in bed this late. Are you ill?" My heart started to beat fast when I saw Logan standing there in front of me.

"Uh, no. No, I'm okay. I just wanted to stay a little longer on bed. Is everything okay?" I asked. I was surprised he actually came to check on me.

"Yes. It was just weird not having breakfast together. I missed your company." I felt at least one thousand butterflies flying around my stomach and couldn't help to smile at that sentence. "I made you breakfast anyway." He said. "If you're hungry it's in the kitchen." And then he left.

How can someone be so sweet and perfect without even noticing or trying.
He makes me feel all kind of goodness and love and I loved this sensation. I loved him.

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Not really happy with this chapter but couldn't make anything better?
Also I know I'm late bUT WE KNOW MORALITY'S NAME OMG PATTON AAAAAH
I first was like "hmm what" but now I do really like it and I think it suits him so well
Now we're missing only Anxiety's and I'm so curious to know how we're gonna find out