Thomas Sanders + Sides x Reader

Logan x Reader

Title: ↪I Can Help↩
Paring[s]: Platonic Logan x Reader, platonic Patton x Reader, platonic Roman x Reader, platonic Virgil x Reader.
Notes: Abuse, hint of alcoholic family, cursing, notions of being hit, so fair warning.

•I'm slowly getting deeper into this fandom again. Plus this fandom is so sweet like you all are amazing I swear.•

This is short because I've dealt with abuse and it makes my uncomfortable to write about it,,

Logan was supposed to stick to being as logical as he could be, but when it came down to his bestfriend he couldn't stay logical after noticing bruises on them.

He'd always ask, small little bits just simply saying, 'why do you have so many bruises?' You'd brush it off simply noting it as you 'being a clumsy idiot.' He had known you since elementary school and you'd fall but never get bruises.

The night after the graduation Y/n showed up at the Sanders house. Their lip was busted, they had a small cut on their cheek, and an obvious black eye forming. They were close to sobbing and smelled like blood and alcohol.

Logan answered the door, and upon seeing them, he pulled them into the house. "What happened?" He questions, before going into the bathroom to obtain stuff to clean them up. "My parents..." He frowned, putting peroxide on a cotton ball, "this will sting quite a bit." They nod, and he cleans out the cut, being careful to not press to hard. He grabs a rag, getting it wet, he gently cleans their lip, and hands them an ice pack for their eye.

"You aren't going back Y/n. This won't be happening again. You're old enough, you can stay with us if you explain it to everyone else." Y/n sighs, "okay..."

Y/n slept in Logan's room, and once everyone woke up Logan explained it all.