trying my best to move on, I'm doing well

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Hello y'all, the usual, the crazy and those who don't know the difference! For this chapter I want Logan and Virgil to talk, and actually have a half decent conversation!! FYI this is the person's unspoken thoughts, confessions,dreams ect.
~Jade
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Logan's pov:
I bit my lip in anticipation, Patton was next to me- his arm wrapped around me. (Get yo dirty minds outta the gutter right now) He turned my head to face him, the stars glimmered gently in the chestnut orbs that hypnotized me with ease. "Do you know how good you look?" Patton asked gently. I smirked, looking into his kind eyes. "We have the same face, dummy"
"But you wear it so much better than me , objectively"
"Hahaha! Seriously?"
"Oh, have I crossed into the Logan quotes section?"
"You deserve a Patton the back for that, don't mind my jokes- for a while I've been Patton pending"
"Nuuuu, you can't steal my puns"
"Heh, kiss me already Pat."
"If you insist Lolo" he mumbled, pressing his lips onto mine. I shifted onto this lap slightly and he pulled me up, resting a hand on my thigh. We parted for air, breathing deeply on each other's faces. In... out... a gentle cycle that bore the message that I was so desperate to hear from his lips.
"I love you... so much."
"I love you too, Patton"
I woke up with a slight jolt, I felt better than I had in a long time. Yesterday I talked to Patton, then... I looked next to me. I couldn't see. My glasses had been taken off. I felt around and grabbed a pair, they made my vision even worse. Patton was long sighted and I was short sighted so my vision was worsened by his glasses. I picked up the other pair and blinked, adjusting to the sudden change from a blurry world surrounding a clear pinpoint to a clear image all the way around. I see Patton under me and worry that I am hurting him. I try to get off but he pulls me back down murmuring in his sleep. "Noooo... don't go... if you do I won't have a blanket, come back and keep me warm Lolo." I sigh and flop back on his lap. He shifts his shoulders a bit but other than that he doesn't move. He murmurs a soft "thanks". His breathing grows steady so I think I can relax a bit more. Then I begin to sing "I do adore" (above if y'ain't heard the song) I don't like singing because sometimes my voice cracks and I feel stupid but "I do adore" is one of those songs that can be sung at most pitches. I've reached the second verse and I realize that it holds true. I often get fevers, ones that I can handle that are probably due to stress that make me incredibly cold and Patton was the only one who could sit in the freezer when we removed everything to defrost it. He is more relaxed than me and I am uptight, so much so that he deemed it necessary to give me a massage that worked remarkably well. I've realised that I've stopped singing. I continue.

Virgil's pov:
(Finally! You haven't seen him since the first chapter, so here he is)
I walk into the kitchen and see Logan and Patton together on the sofa. At first I think they just fell asleep next to each other but then I notice that Logan is singing softly... and that he's on Patton's lap. He got over me much faster than I expected. I walk towards the kitchen when I hear someone speak. It's Logan. Two weeks before he couldn't stay in the same room as me and he wouldn't say a word (I overheard Patton and Roman talking about it) but now here he is, speaking so clearly and to me. I turn around.
"Yes?"
"Virgil... I wish to apologize... I was incredibly cruel and I was thinking without sound reason. I apologize for my abrupt attitude and foul and cursive language. I do not intend to imply that we should return to our relationship however I believe that I should at least apologize for my inconsiderate actions."
"That... thanks, logan. I was an ass too. I didn't see how much I was hurting you and I'm truly sorry for that. Can you forgive me?"
"I will, could you forgive me?"
"Forgive, but it may take a while for both of us to forget."
"Agreed"
"I'm glad we've sorted that out. Now, do you and your boyfriend want pancakes?" I add that to attempt to embarrass him. He doesn't falter for even a second though... damn.
"We are not boyfriends and we would indeed like some pancakes."
"Okay, wake up your star crossed lover though. I don't want to get another burn because he runs over here and knocks me while I'm cooking."
"Of course"
"Hah! You do love him!"
"No, get your head out of the clouds." He seems to think for a minute. I do not like the smirk on his face. "Or leave it there, who knows. Maybe Prince charming will climb a bean stalk to find it and bring it home." My face flushes.
"Will true love's kiss be required or is CPR enough oh fair maiden?" He says, nailing Roman's aura of grandeur. I felt my face burn up so much that I can cook the pancakes on my face if I want.
"Looks like someone's in love with the Prince." He teases. He gets up, ignoring Patton's whine as he stands.
"Pat, time to get up... there are pancakes being cooked." Just like that Patton's eyes burst open and he stands up. He can't see so he doesn't notice that Logan's face is mere inches form his own until he puts on his glasses. He blushes. They both do and they step away. I sigh and turn back to the pancakes.

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