Sanders Sides Oneshots

Confession

Confession
Logan x reader
Warnings: fight, confession, Logan slightly angry, jealousy, make out session
Rated: PG-13
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I was downstairs with Patton when I heard people yelling upstairs. We were watching Harry Potter. Patton looked at me, confused at first. A light bulb went off in his head.

"Roman and Logan are working on a new Sanders Sides video idea." He explained. I bit my lip and nodded, glancing back at the stairs. Virgil came down with a groan, his face covered by his hood.

"Those two need to shut up." He growled, plopping down next to me. We both looked at Patton.

"I'm not going in there. Avalon, you can do it." Patton nodded at me with a smile.

"Not happening." I crossed my arms. "Never in a million years am I interrupting a fight between Logan and Roman."

"Why not?" Virgil asked.

"Logan has anger issues and Roman has a sword. I'm not an idiot."

"Roman isn't going to- "

"He pulled a sword out in a video." I defended.

"That was for a video!" Virgil argued.

"Still. I'm not going to do that. Besides, Logan is scary when he is mad."

Virgil chuckled. "You're scared of Logan?"

"Sure, let's go with that."

"Just go up there. Logan isn't going to explode on you."

"He would explode on any of you."

"He isn't going to explode on you." Patton agreed with Virgil.

"And how do you know that?" I narrowed my eyes. Patton and Virgil looked at each other.

"We just know." They said simultaneously. I groaned, defeated.

"If Logan yells at me, you guys owe me." I pointed out, standing up. Virgil's legs took over my seat while I slowly walked to the stairs. I glanced back at them before sighing and walking upstairs.

Logan's room is on the last door on the right. The shouting got louder as I neared. My hands suddenly got a little sweaty. I took a breath and knocked on the door. An angry "come in" sounded and I opened it. Logan was standing near his desk, arms crossed and eyes murdering Roman. While Roman, was sitting on his bed, polishing his sword. They noticed who I was, and their eyes softened.

"Avalon." Logan nodded. Roman smiled at me and stood up, walking over with arms stretched out.

"Hey!" Roman gave me a big hug. I hugged back hesitantly. Logan growled but said nothing. I pulled away and took a step back. "Be our tie breaker." He pleaded. I slowly nodded and allowed Roman to drag me to the bed. I was a little insecure and didn't want to make Logan mad, so I avoided sitting on the bed, not wanting to cause wrinkles in Logan's practically perfect clean room.

"Do sit down." Logan gestured to the bed. I shook my head.

"No thank you." I mumbled. They looked at me weirdly but said nothing.

"Very well." Logan muttered, dragging his desk chair over and sitting down on the left side of me. I stood in the middle of Roman and Logan, who went back to glaring at each other.

"So, what do you need?" I asked.

"Roman wants the video to be about how to win a duel." Logan began. "I would like it to be about chess."

"Chess is so boring though!" Roman groaned.

"How about this." I started to pace between them. "Chess and how to win duels are all about strategy right?"