You Get Back Together

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A/N You're welcome.

Also these last, like, two photos, are screenshots so...

A for amazing timing skills???


Patton:

It was marvelous. I got to travel the country and see all these wonderful small artists. I know I should've been at the parties admiring my own work, but this was the only time I could go see other artists works. There was so much inspiration, I almost filled an entire tiny notebook with ideas and artists to contact and chat with. But right now, at this exact moment, I wanted nothing more than to go to bed and snuggle with Patton.

I bit my lip as I turned down the street to the Sanders place. Passing a few houses, I pulled into the driveway and walked up to the front door with shaky legs. What if he forgot about me? What if he was with someone else? I mean I did up and leave without telling him until I was already on the road. I know I broke his heart by being on the road for so long and not speaking with him as much as I promised.

You know what? I could always find someone else who would love me as much as he did. I could just send him a letter or something saying how much I will miss him and how I'll wish him well in his future endeavors. Might as well work on it now. Turning away from the door, I headed back towards my car.

"Y/n?" I turned around to see Patton standing on the porch with tears in his eyes. "Oh, Y/n! It is you!" He then launched himself at me and latched onto me. He started shaking with sobs and his face buried deeper into my shirt.

"It's wonderful to see you again Patton," I replied, fixing his ruffed up hair.

"Oh Y/n, sweetheart. I missed you so much. I'm so glad I have you back in my arms again. I get to kiss you again." He kisses my lips to prove his point. He noticed my far-off gaze. "Are you not happy to see me, sugar?" He asked sadly.

"I am. I just," I paused before continuing. "I just thought you might have moved on from me. I did leave you with no warning whatsoever. I broke your heart, I know I did."

He hesitated before stating delicately. "You did, but you're here again and I'm never letting you go again. Unless your art is going around the country again. Then we go, together. Ok?"

I smiled a big, genuine smile. "Ok. We can tour with my art whenever and wherever it needs to go, Pat."

"I love you, baby." He kisses me again.

I kiss him back. "I love you too honey."


Logan:

"One month," I whispered to myself as I watched my clock flick to midnight. I sighed and pulled the pillow over my head. "One month without Logan Sanders."

I could feel tears prick in my eyes as I thought of the opportunity I let slip by. I loved Logan, even though he hardly showed any true love towards me. Now it's been a month since we broke up and I was sure he's long since forgotten me. He was like Sherlock Holmes and deleted things from his mind palace when he needed space. I'm sure I've long since been deleted and that hurt so much.

Despite my better judgment, I grabbed my phone and unlocked it. I went to my trashed photos and scrolled through all the sweet and cute photos of Logie and I. We were so cute together and I felt the tears running down my face. I wanted to scream.

Before I could, my phone started to buzz. It was Logan. I started to panic. What do I do? What do I do? Do I answer or do I let it ring? I want to answer, but I broke up with him. Maybe this was a prank call or a mistake on his part. Maybe he meant to call someone else instead. But I wanted to hear his voice and touch his face and kiss his soft lips.

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