Analogical One-Shots

Sleep With Me?

Summary: The sides are having a movie night, and Virgil is fatigued.

The title makes this sound like it's smut, but it's not I swear.

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"YES QUEEN! SLAY THOSE HATERS!" shouted Roman.

"Elsa's dress is so pretty!" exclaimed Patton.

"Yes because building a magnificent ice castle will make up for everything you destroy later on," muttered Virgil.

"THIS IS WHY WE LET IT GO, VIRGIL!" Roman screamed, wagging a finger at the anxious side.

"Whatever."

The sides were partaking in one of Roman's and Patton's favourite activities: Disney Movie Night. That day's movie was Frozen, a particular favourite of Roman's. While the night was extravagant to the two right brain sides, Logan and Virgil found it less enjoyable. However, Virgil did love being critical, and Disney movies were the perfect candidates for a good roast.

Patton and Roman were seated on the floor on top of cushions they had removed from the mind palace love seat. Logan and Virgil shared the couch, sitting as far away from each other as possible. Logan sat near the lamp on the end table to have access to light while he read, and Virgil was careful not to sit too close. After all, if he sat too close to his crush, he might have a nervous breakdown.

Virgil glanced over at Logan, then immediately looked away. He looked good. Beautiful, in fact. In that mere second, Virgil noticed the way that Logan's chiseled features shone in the light from the lamp, how his lips curled into a small smile as he read, and how his hair came down slightly over his eyes. Virgil gulped and felt heat rush through his entire body, the effects of Logan's beauty coursing through his veins. He shook away some (slightly) unwelcome thoughts regarding how Logan may have looked with his shirt off, and then decided he needed to leave the room for a minute.

"Hey," Virgil spoke, "I'm going to get a drink. You guys want anything?"

"No thanks, Virge," Roman replied.

"I'm good too, kiddo," said Patton.

"Logan?" Virgil asked.

"Hm...actually a glass of water does seem quite refreshing at the moment, if it wouldn't be too troublesome." Logan looked up from his book at Virgil, whose heart jumped a little.

"Alright. Got it."

Virgil rounded the corner and leaned his back against the kitchen wall. He exhaled deeply as his heart rate began to slow to its normal pace. While preparing himself an pack of instant hot chocolate, he began thinking of Logan once more. The way his eyes lit up when talking about complex sciences took Virgil's breath away. He adored that Logan seemed to know everything about everything, and he loved listening to him talk about it. Then, the thoughts were back: thoughts of kissing Logan, wanting to make out with him, sharing a bed with him...

Snapping back to reality, he realized that he had been gone a long time, and Logan was probably expecting him to come back with his drink within the hour.

He entered the living room with his cocoa and Logan's water. The tips of their fingers brushed as he handed the glass to him. It was dark in the room, but Virgil could have sworn that a slight blush appeared on Logan's cheeks. Or maybe his fatigued brain and heart filled with love conjured the image. He wasn't sure.

The warm drink was not helping the fact that Virgil was suddenly very tired. He hadn't slept well for the past few nights and was feeling the effects from that. Both intrusive thoughts and thoughts of his crush kept him from sleeping. He found it quite annoying because now he could barely keep his eyes open. Finishing his cocoa, he decided that he would rest his eyes for a moment or two.