Linger (OTP - Logicality)

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Ship: Logicality (I haven't done this one in a while omfg)

TW: Swearing

Yup! That's literally it! This is nothing but really shitty fluff, lol

This literally has no plot, I'm sorry y'all.

And I apologise for the late-ish update; someone *squints at ChickitaGurl* did something for my 1 year anniversary for this booklet and her booklet's anniversary is coming up soon and I'm working on a way to pay her back for it, lol

So yeah. This is incredibly rushed, so I apologise in advance.

Note is at the bottom!

Patton often wondered if it was a calculated move.

Considering Logan's knack for analysing a situation and his innate ability to turn everything to be within his favour, he honestly wouldn't be surprised if it was.

In fact, he'd admit that he would probably find it strange if Logan 'Logic' Holmes hadn't planned this little...scheme? If you could call it that?

With the way his hand lingered on his shoulder far longer than considered necessary, or the way he got a bit too far into his personal space and lingered in it when leaning over his shoulder to point at something in the textbook, or the way he lingered patiently outside his classroom, no matter how inconvenient the route was, so he could accompany him to his next class, Patton was slowly being driven mad.

When he'd pleaded Logan to tutor him after his grades in science began dropping, the last thing he'd expected was to develop a crush on him.

After all, Logan had a notorious reputation for being uptight, oblivious, stiff, and practically robotic. Teachers and students alike had difficulties reading his emotions because of his lack of facial expressions and monotonous tone. And initially, he couldn't deny that he had felt unnerved by the way Logan's hazel eyes seemed to bore into his.

But after several weeks of studying with him, getting to know small quirks and cues that could quite easily be overlooked by the average person, Patton couldn't find any other way to describe him other than an absolutely dork who was a softie at heart.

Perhaps studying with him has slowly digressed into studying him.

Just the small things; the small, repressed proud smiles that graced his face whenever Patton did something right. The twitch of his left eye whenever someone was too loud in the library. The faint redness of his ears whenever he was praised. The stiffness of his jaw when rude (and quite obviously false) rumours about himself reached his ears. The adjustment of his glasses whenever he was uncomfortable.

Everything was utterly endearing to him, and he feared that his crush was no mere crush anymore; he'd quickly cast aside the thought though.

However, it appeared that life was nowhere near as kind, as it gave him little to no time to deny his feelings with the sudden entrance of Logan as a new (yet welcome) addition to his daily cycles.

And now, with Logan's presence, and addicting scent of coffee and distinctive cologne, constantly wavering about in air around them, Patton doubted that he'd be  able to get over his childish attraction to him anytime soon.

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