When he sees me (logicality)

8.Stunning

Logan's (pov)

Roman hands me an incredibly complex suit. It was a deep blue blazer and white collar shirt with plain black trousers and a tie with a spectacle of different blues. He looks at me expectantly. "What?" I ask confused. "Get dressed." I now have evidence he's insane. "Get out." "Oh right! Byesies!" I roll my eyes as he walks out my door as I begin to get ready.

Patton's (pov)

Me and Virgil finally get home after shopping and I'm pretty exited for what we chose. Its apparently a light blue knee length dress that's to be paired with white flats, a white headband and a small white belt to go around my waist. I know it's odd for guys to wear dresses but I like them. I walk over to the living room since I have our small house mesmerised and Virgil keeps it clean as to stop me from tripping half the time. Suddenly a ring comes from nowhere. "Phone?" I ask "Yep. It's that princy too." I nod as I hear him place the phone on the coffee table and press speaker.

'Greetings fellow citizens!'
'Sup princy'
'Is Patton there?'
'Hey Roman' I chime in.
'Excellent since your here what time do wish your date to be?'
'Is six alright?'
'Fabulous! Now all we need is an address.'
'27 cherry rd.' Virgil says
'We shall see you there.'
'We?' Virgil asks
'Why yes! Did you think I'd leave your gorgeous face out we'll be going on our own date! If you want to that is.'
'Sounds good I'll see you then.'
'Farewell!'

Virgil hangs up and I can practically hear his smile. "Oooooh someone's got a cruuush." I tease. "Whatever just go get ready and if you need help yell ok?" I nod and head upstairs careful not to fall and begin to get ready.

I'm currently pacing up and down the hallway debating EVERYTHING "What if he decides I'm to much work? What if he thinks I'm to girly and isn't attracted to me? What if he secretly hates me? What if he's doing this out of pity? What if- Ow!" I walk straight in to a wall. I hear soft chuckling behind me. "Patton, if Logan hurts you I will personally see to it that he is six feet under within the hour." I roll my eyes. "Ok ok how do I look?" I hear him walking over to me and place his hands on my shoulders "Like a princess." That ends with us both laughing. However, it gets cut short by the doorbell ringing. V let's go of me as I make my way to the door with help of the wall. I open and feel someone there "Logan?" Theres a short pause "Oh yes. Salutations Patton my apologies I was just surprised." I tilt my head to the side. "About what?" He clears his throat before talking "I was unaware how stunning men can look in dresses." My face turns to fire at that. "Thank you but I'm sure you look lovely too." I hear a small sigh "I can only wish to look as beautiful as you." I go even redder at that point. "Should we get going?" I ask not knowing how many compliments I can take. "Of course." He loops his arm with mine and I reach for my walking stick only to have it handed to me. "Bring him back by ten no later and if you break his heart, I break you." V says "I assure you he's safe with me." I laugh slightly as Virgil goes all protective bro on Logan, giving him the lecture you'd usually hear the police officer dad say to the teenage boyfriend. "Can we go now?" I ask interrupting the lecture. "Ah yes we must be there for our reservation." Logan said "Fine you two have fun." With that we were off.

The drive there was filled with mindless chatter and I actually felt normal around someone who isn't my brother. That was until I realised where are we going? "Hey lo? Where are we going?" "Le Dernière Danse." My eyes widen as I look over to his direction. "What!" He chuckles slightly "I've always wanted to go there! The large dance hall, the beautiful music and apparently its food delicious!" I start to ramble about all I've heard about the last dance and Logan occasionally adds his opinion from time to time.

I feel the car come to a stop and the doors opening and closing as Logan helps me out the car. I place my walking stick down to the ground and walk in with Logan. I'm immediately hit with the smell of candles, classical music and what seems like every food ever being made. As well as the feeling of hundred eyes looking and I can't help but feel like this was a mistake. "I'm here don't worry." Logan squeezes my hand and I seem to calm down slowly. "Do you have a reservation?" I presume the waiter asks "Yes it should be under Berry." Logan says calmly. It sounds like he belongs here. "Ah yes right this way." Logan starts walking again bringing me with him.  "Do you know anyone here?" I ask "No I'm afraid not. Why do you ask?" Why did I ask? "Well... you talk so formally, always using proper grammar and you seem to hold yourself as if your the most stoic man in the world which I'm starting to believe." He doesn't reply for short while as if trying to figure out what to say. "My family is quite wealthy so I suppose it's part of that. My father is an actor and my parent is a director but mainly it's for myself. I'd rather not be seen as the nerd friend even though I am undoubtedly that." I laugh slightly. "Your table and menu sirs." I hear footsteps walk away as Logan pulls out my chair "What a gentleman." I say jokingly as I sit down "Alas I can only try." Logan says meeting my dramatic tone. We sit down an Logan tells me what's on the menu. I get the spaghetti and meatballs while he gets the steak which I'm not all that surprised by. We talk for a while until the restaurants signature song starts to play. I start swaying side to side until I hear people getting up to presumably dance. That when I feel Logan take my hand "Care to dance?" A smile forms on my face. "Happily." I stand up with Logan as he leads me to the dance floor. I place my hand on his shoulder whilst he holds the other since his other hand is occupied on the small of my back. "Follow me as best you can okay?" I nod as he starts leading me through the dance. It feels......right to dance with Logan to simply be around him. To think I've only known him a day. But I couldn't care less he's already shown he cares for me. Logan spins me around and my dress flows up slightly I giggle as he does so. I fall back into him and my hands wrap around his neck whilst his wrap around my waist. "Was that your plan to get closer to me?" I ask in a teasing tone. "Maybe yes, maybe no" I rest my head on his chest as the song comes to a close. "Patton?" I feel his heart beating faster. "Yea Logie?" I say doing my best to look up at him. "Will you be my significant other?" I smile up at him "Of course you big dork." We both laugh slightly. I feel his hand under my chin and lift my face up lightly. "May I kiss you?" I feel a slight blush on my cheeks and nod weakly. I feel him pull me forward and he meets me half way as I close my eyes. It was as if fireworks went off. As if the world would end and I wouldn't care. It was just perfect. Unfortunately, oxygen is a thing, we pull from each panting slightly. "Wow." I say out of pure shock. "Wow indeed." Logan repeats. The only thing on my mind that I truly care about is Logan. My Logan.

????? (pov)

"Your right he'll be worth a fortune." I chuckle slightly "I'm always right."