Ship: Y'all know what the ship is. I just didn't put it in the title in case it was a spoiler for people who haven't read the previous chapter.
Anyways, sorry for delaying this chapter. I know it's kinda late. Some shit popped up, but everything's okay now.
You guys requested a part 2, so I'm giving you a part two. This is basically just on the spot writing, I have no plan, so this chapter might turn out to be shitty. But we'll see.
Oh yeah, forgot to mention! Shout out to Magsie (amarooze)! I turned 14 a few days ago, and she wrote some amazing shit for my birthday! Thank you!!
You should all check her out! Her booklets are amazing!
Note is at the bottom!
Previously...
"Thomas, do me a favour. Clear my schedule for today, please."
"Hm? Why?"
Logan smiled that small smile he reserved just for him. "It's been a year since we met. I think it's about time I take you out on a date."
We up for some fluff?
Thomas nervously picked at the skin around his fingers, listening to the torturously slow ticks of the clock. His foot rhythmically tapped against the floor as he squirmed in his seat, his excitement and fear beginning to combine into a mess that he didn't want to bother sorting through.
A door behind him opened, and he swiveled around so quickly that he lost his balance. He braced himself for impact against the floor, but found that his fall had stopped short. The impact was cushioned by the warm arms that had wrapped around him.
"Falling for me already? We can't have that." Logan tutted.
"Pfft, a-as if." Thomas stuttered.
He felt around until he managed to grab onto his desk, trying to pull himself up. He was tugged back into the warm arms, which held him a bit tighter.
A husky whisper, right next to his ear. "I do not want to let you go just yet."
Thomas' heart skipped a beat. "Why?"
"Because he's been wanting to do it for ages!" Roman announced, appearing so suddenly that the two jumped away from each other.
"What the f-"
Patton popped up from behind Roman. "Language!"
"-ibonacci. What the Fibonacci."
"Ha, nice save." Virgil smirked as he joined the scene, "Also, took ya long enough."
"Yeah! A year? I mean, c'mon, Lo'."
"Says the one tiptoeing around the barista from the café across the street."
Roman gaped at the comment that had come from the usually sweet Thomas. He blinked before turning to his youngest brother. "What've you done to him?"
Virgil didn't hear him. He and Patton were too busy laughing to hear. Logan just stood there with an amused grin, stifling his own laughter.
"I am not tiptoeing around him!" Roman denied, stomping down his foot like a child.
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