Part 4- Something Smells Good...

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After about 45 minutes of work, Logan has finally made something resembling a bear shape for Patton. The pancakes smelled wonderful, however. Maybe I should make food more often, Logan hummed at the thought as he grabbed the milk from the fridge as well as whipped cream. Logan poured both himself and Patton a glass, and put a dollop of whipped cream on Patton's stack. (stop thinking dirty thoughts Antique...) (okay I think most comments are asking about this, it was a joke at the time between my gf and I, I never thought anyone else would read it)

Patton
As Patton awoke for a second time, he realized his warm companion had left him. He also noticed that the house smelled of blueberry pancakes, accompanied with the current smell of the room. As Morality yawned, he got up and decided to see who had made the smell appear. It's probably just Roman, Patton sighed as he remembered that Logan didn't cook, so there was no reason why he would be the one making food. Slightly disappointed, he glanced to the kitchen and froze.

Logan
"Oh, um, salutations Patton. Did the smell of pancakes disturb you from your slumber? If so, I am terr-," Logan stopped as he saw a small smile creep up on Morality's face. As Patton's eyes looked around the room, Logan concluded that Patton saw how much of a mess he made. What if he's judging me? Oh no.... Logan's mind began to fill with how much he might have disappointed Patton.

Patton
Oh. My. Gosh. Logan was actually making something in the kitchen! Patton thought he could only make coffee, really, but the mess of the kitchen and the smell proved otherwise. As Patton squealed a delightful sound, Logan just looked all the more anxious. I'm so proud of him! Patton thought and and questioned Logan with a barrage of questions. "How did you learn how to cook? What did you make? Are they good? Can I have some?"

Softly laughing, Logan set two plates of pancakes on the table. Blueberry pancakes... Patton realized, shaped like bears...

Logan
"Um, so I made these for you, Morality, because of what happened yesterday. I hope you are alright now, but if you are not, you are free to leave once you finish your meal. I will try to help you if you do require assistance." Logic muttered, kind of anxious by the mess behind him. Morality chuckled and headed towards him. Putting a hand on Logan's shoulder, he sleepily stuttered "Did you make these just for me? I thought... I thought you didn't know how to cook..."

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Logan smiled at Patton's comment. As he lead Patton back to the table, he realized how much he cared about him. His opposite. His stomach began those 'butterflies' again, but he ignored them as he stared at Patton fondly, just enjoying their meal together this morning.

I meant to update this on Monday, sorry. But I'm really happy with this success so far. Thanks for 20+ reads!

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