"Hello Patton," Logan said. He walked into Patton's room, but instantly collapsed on the floor.
"Logan...? Hi?" Patton picked up his fiance and let him sit on the bed. "Are you okay?"
Logan clung to Patton's arm like a koala would do to a branch and nuzzled into his neck. "I love you."
"Aww! I love you too. But actually, what's going on?"
The typically collected one giggled hysterically.
"Uh..."
"I'm-" He hiccuped. "I head hurt. I head hurts. My! My head... shit." He fell backwards onto the pillows.
Patton sighed. "Baby, are you drunk?"
"Virgil's fall! Fault! Or Rom- emy? He said it was- w- as- orangtutango job- juice- fuck- wha?"
"Oh, wait. If you're drunk, then Thoma-"
He was cut off by distressed gay screaming from upstairs.
"This isn't going to end well."
"Not at all!" Logan said. He tapped Patton's nose. "Boop!"
Then he fell asleep, still clinging onto his fiance.
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Fanfiction♥ C O M P L E T E D ♥ * Written long, long before Deceit's name reveal! Please bear with me. I would love to change each of the names but there are simply too many chapters and I have written too many books, and I already need to change the name in...
