A Series of Sanders

Love Is Love

A/N- Okay, so basically it's midnight, I'm 48 hours too late to make pride, but I had a really helpful and inspiring discussion with a friend and if I'm not gonna write a whole bunch of ship stuff then I don't know what I'd be doing. Other than sleeping. Anyways, here's a bunch of... love, really.

(Order; Prinxiety, Logicality, Anxciet, Logince)

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"You almost ready, Virge?" Roman called from Virgil's bed. He had been waiting there for nearly fifteen minutes as Virgil went through outfit after outfit.

"Hang on," Virgil's voice drifted back out, and Roman rolled his eyes.

"Just come out of the closet already,"

"Ha-ha," Virgil deadpanned.

There was more noise from inside the closet. Roman had come to recognize that this meant that Virgil was changing outfits yet again. When he had come in earlier, all he had seen was a sign on the bed telling him to wait patiently. Roman was not patient. Almost immediately, he had called out for Virgil, searching the room. Virgil, from inside the closet, had sighed and told Roman that he wanted to impress him and that Roman should just wait. As he heard Virgil begin to change again, he decided, Screw it.

"Alright, I'm coming in," Roman announced, throwing open the closet door as Virgil objected- sadly, too slowly.

Roman was not shocked to see Virgil standing in the middle of his closet with a pile of clothes around him. He was shocked, however, to see Virgil's hair brushed neatly out of his eyes, his under-eyeshadow applied gracefully, and Virgil's bare chest poking out from behind a light purple button-up shirt. He was wearing dark jeans and was barefoot.

"I..." Virgil looked around hopelessly. "I wanted to impress you."

Roman stared at Roman with his jaw agape. "You always impress me," He whispered breathlessly.

"What?" Virgil looked at Roman in alarm, his face going red. "Did you just say-"

Roman rushed over to his boyfriend, cupping Virgil's face between his palms. "I said, you always impress me," He repeated softly, leaning in to give Virgil a soft kiss. "It's incredible. You always have. I never see it coming either, and then- And then-" Roman shook his head, amazed. "I love you, Virgil."

Roman watched his boyfriend's eyes widen and felt his stomach drop.

Oh, God.

"Wait, Virgil, I didn't mean-" Roman tried to correct himself, but it was too late. The words were already out there.

But Virgil was smiling. He kissed Roman passionately, pressing so close to Roman that he thought that there was no possible way that he could keep his balance.

Virgil pulled away and didn't even let Roman catch his breath before taking it away again.

"I love you, too," He said.

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Logan held Patton close to him, trying to match his breathing with his boyfriends. He couldn't tell whether Patton was asleep or not, but it didn't really matter to him. At that moment, being close to Patton was enough. He ran his fingers lightly through Patton's soft hair, savouring the faint scent of vanilla that drifted off of him. Logan's eyes were half closed, and though he wouldn't want to admit it, there was a smile on his face. 

Patton stirred, lifting himself up onto his elbows to look at Logan. They looked at each other in silence for a moment, both of their thoughts completely occupied by the other.