Sanders Sides One Shots

Outcasts (Loceit)

This was a request I got on facebook, and I hope it will be good. Thank you to the person who requested this!

-Logan's POV-

What is it with these past few videos where the others just don't want me around? I'm important; I shouldn't be left out!

"Logan, you look... Happy." I hear someone say. I look up to see Deceit standing in front of the chair I was sitting in. "Whatever, I don't feel anything." I snap at him. "You can't lie to me, Logan. Remember who you're talking to." he says.
"It's not that big of a deal. I just... Feel left out from the group, that's all." I tell him. "Oh, I totally don't understand that at all. Welcome to my world." He says, holding his hands out.

"But you're used to it, aren't you?" I ask. He glares and says, "Oh, yeah. It's not like I'm trying to look out for Thomas by being his self-preservation or anything."
"How is lying self-preservation?" I ask him. He raises his eyebrows at me and says, "I thought the smart one would know. Lying, in most cases, is a way to preserve one's self by avoiding getting themselves into a situation they don't want to be in. That's why people lie."

"Oh..." was all I could say. "Well this conversation isn't getting anywhere..." he says, turning around. "No, wait!" I say, rather impulsively.

-Deceit's POV-

I turn back to Logan, quirking an eyebrow. He looked stunned and then clears his throat before saying, "I mean... Why don't you stay?"
"What for?" I ask. Usually, I would have just said ‘no’, but Logan... Logan is different.

"Company." he says, adjusting his glasses. "You want me to keep you company?" I ask in disbelief. "Sure, why not? I mean, it would give us both a chance to get to know each other." He says.
"You... Literally were one of the sides that hated me to no end." I remind him. "Falsehood. I just had a... Misinterpretation about you." he says awkwardly.

"... I see. So, you don't hate me, then?" I ask him. "Quite the opposite..." he mumbles. He must've thought that I couldn't hear him, because he then clears his throat and says, "No, Deceit. I do not hate you."
"What did you mean by ‘quite the opposite’?" I ask. He blushes ever-so-slightly and says, "I-i didn't say anything like that."

"You're lying~" I say in a sing-song way. "I just meant that I don't hate you." he bristles. I smirk and decide to tease him about this. "Hmm, well you said ‘quite the opposite’, and the opposite of hate is lo-"
"Deh-! I don't feel that emotion!" he says, cutting off my sentence. I chuckle at him, making him blush more. "Aww, of course you don't, Logan~"

-Logan's POV-

What is happening to me? Why am I getting flustered over Deceit?!

"Are you implying that I do feel emotions?" I ask him. "No, of course not." he says sarcastically. "I don't!" I insist. "I bet I can prove you wrong." he says. I roll my eyes at him and say, "How?"
"Like this." he says before grabbing my arm and pulling me up. Before I could process this, he pulls me closer to him and kisses me.

The kiss ended shortly, leaving me, for once in my life, completely speechless.

"‘Don't feel emotions’, huh?" He says wryly. I stutter, unable to make words. "You're obviously feeling something, Logan; you can't deny that." he says, holding my head up by my chin.
The closeness made me blush, but I wasn't necessarily uncomfortable. I look away and say, "I-i'm just surprised..."

"Oh, sure you are. Logan, you somehow manage to be even cuter with a blush across your face~" he says fondly. "You're blushing, too..." I tell him. "Yes, but I'm not afraid to admit that." he retorted casually.
"What's your point, Deceit?" I ask him. "We have a lot in common, and it's clear you like me, so why don't we... Go out?"

Did I mention he's still holding me close to him? He is. One hand holding my chin, and the other around my waist.

-Deceit's POV-

Logan looks at me wide-eyed and flushed, and I smirk at the sight.

"Go out...?" he asks shyly. "Mm-hmm." I hum at him. "Uh.... I.... I mean, I guess there's no harm..." he rambles. I give him an amused look, to which he says, "Basically, I'm saying yes..."
"Good, because I wouldn't have let you say ‘no’." I tell him. He scoffs in a playful way and kisses me, catching me off guard.

He pulls away at the sound of footsteps, and I quickly find a chair to sit in. Patton and Virgil walk in the room, but Virgil scowls at me and walks back out. Patton looks at him and then smiles at us.
"Hey Logan! Hi De. What are you kiddos up to?" Logan blushes while I just respond with, "Oh, we were... Just talking." Patton looked skeptical, but eventually shrugged and walked out with a juice box.

"You're a natural liar, you know that?" Logan tells me. I laugh and say, "No, I had no idea." Logan gives me a small smile, and a moment of silence passed between us.
"Are you in love with me?" he asks suddenly. "No, you know, I just thought I'd kiss you just because. Yes, of course I'm in love with you, Logan." He smiles and says, "Just checking."

"I guess we both did some checking..." I mutter while smirking. "What?" Logan asks, turning pink. "Nothing." I say. Logan being flustered is probably my favorite thing now. "But, why?" he asks.
"You're cute." I say simply. "We look the sa-...." he cut himself off in realization. "Sort of. I mean, I have disguised myself as you before." I say while stifling a laugh.

I'm probably the only side they can't say that about because I literally have half of a snake's face.

"Not what I meant, but-" he says. I get up and pull him with me saying, "Let's go somewhere, shall we?"
"I- sure." he says, surprised by the sudden question.
We ended up going to a restaurant to eat dinner, it was actually quite nice. Who knew two outcasts could grow so close?

A/N
I tried, but I'm sorry if it's bad. I get I'm not the best writer. Anyways, side note, Thomas liked two of my tweets, and I'm really happy lol