"Y/n." I blinked in confusion. Was it just my imagination or did we all say the same name? Why would we all be in love with the same person? If the logic of soulmates was factual than only I would be in love with them.
"You're all in love with the same person?" Patton asked, cocking his head to the side.
"It seems like it," I mumbled.
"Well," Roman sputtered. "I already asked them to marry me!" His phone went off and he checked it. He held it up triumphantly and said, "They said no. Wait, what?" He looked back at his phone, mumbling, "What? How could this be? I thought we were destined to be together."
"Obviously not Princey." Virgil had a shadow of a smile showing.
"Well, then they've got two to choose from," Thomas concluded.
"Yes thank you, Thomas, for that blatant observation." That sounded nicer in my head. I mumbled a quick apology.
There was a knock at the door and I felt my heart leap. I tried to ignore it's increasing pace when Thomas opened the door to reveal the stunning Y/n themselves.
"Oh. Hello." They gave a small wave. "I'm looking for a Logan Sanders?"
Everyone turned to look at me and I felt my cheeks start to become pink. I cleared my throat and adjusted my tie. "I am he."
They started to smile. "May I talk to you? Alone? Outside?"
I gave a small nod and made my way to the door, everyone's eyes on me. I stepped out the door and they shut it gently. They looked at me and smiled. "Hello."
"Hello," I repeated.
"I-I wanted to give you this. For all the trouble I've put you through." They produced a small package from inside their coat pocket. I accepted it with a bit of hesitation.
"You haven't caused any trouble, I assure you," I assured them as I opened it slowly.
Inside was a book about her home country and a small note on top. I picked up the not and she took the box so I could properly read it.
Dear Logan,
I've never done something like this before, but here goes nothing.
Logan, will you go out with me?
Y/f/n
There was a blue heart next to their name. I couldn't help but smile at the simple gesture. I looked at them and nodded. Their smile grew and they threw their arms around me, dropping the book on the porch. Looks I'm going to be falling for a very long time.
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Verity's Little Book of Horrors, I Mean, Oneshots
FanficREQUESTS ARE OPEN!!! Just a hodgepodge of fandom one-shots, mainly Band and Sanders Sides. But there are others.