Sander sides one shots

Logicality - Wings.

Warning: For the first time in a while, nothing. This is just pure fluff.

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"Is this... ok?" Logan asked, unsure if he was overstepping his boundaries. Patton nodded against Logan's skin, nuzzling further into the crook of his neck. His legs were comfortably intertwined with Logan's own and his arms were wrapped around him. Logan smiled a little, reached over Patton's bare back and gently stroking the small wings between his shoulder blades causing Patton to hum with joy.

Patton giggled sweetly as Logan continued to run his fingers though the feathers on his back. The blood rushed to Logan's face a little, Patton was so cute it was enough to make the stoic boy flustered. It was silent in the room other then the soft shifting of feathers and Patton's giggles of course. It was nice and peaceful, Logan much preferred this over the loudness of Roman and Virgil's company.

Though he genuinely just enjoyed the magical boy's company more than he did everyone else's. He hadn't noticed but his hand had slowly still until Patton whined loudly. He let a chuckle pass through his lips before letting his hand shift though the soft pastel blue wings. Patton relaxed against his chest, grinning with pure joy. His mother's words from when his wings first started growing in flashed through his mind.

"Dont just let anyone touch your wings, Patty-cake. It's a intimate thing that bonds people and brings them closer together. Only allow it when it's someone you trust with your heart and soul."

He tightened his grip around Logan, cuddling up to him as much as he possibly could. For once in his life, Patton actually listened to his mother. If there was anyone he wanted to be here for this, stroke his wings and cuddle with him, it was definitely Logan. He had no idea how special this was for Patton but he still handled his wings with such care that Patton thought he did.

God, Patton loved him so much.

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320 words.

Upon re-reading this, I realized this could be considered a metaphor for something depending on how you look at it. Oh well, it's still cute.