Logan's pov:
I'm sitting in my room, currently filing some paperwork that I've been meaning to get done. I suddenly hear a light knock on my door.'Agh, what's needed from me now?
Probably Patton requesting assistance with something. Perhaps Roman...'
I open the door and glance at the person before me.'Virgil..?'
"Do you need something? I ask calmly."I...um...Logan, can I please come in?" He asks, shifting nervously.
I step out of the doorway so he can do so. "Of course. Is there something wrong?"
'Likely here to criticize me on something.'
I look at him somewhat expectantly.
He's lightly tapping his foot on the floor. It seems as though he's trying to determine how to word whatever it is he's about to say.'Kind of cute...'
I feel my face grow rather warm at the thought.'Nonsense. You are Logic, you cannot think that way of another. Thinking that way leads to the development of feelings. Feelings are not logical, you know this.'
Now I'm lying to myself. I already know I have feelings for the one standing before me.
'And there is nothing I can do about it...'
a/n: so yep. I'm trash. Stay tuned, there will be a part two
Also, don't hate me because I didn't start off with Prinxiety or Logicality plzzzzzz
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FanfictionSo, title basically explains it. I'll try to update often. Mostly fluff and smutt, maybe a lil bit of angst so you've been warned! Even though angst is my lifeline I can't hecking write it worth a...heck. *cOuGh* I'm trash, and I apologise :P So yea...