Castle of Devils

It's Hard Going Through a Breakup When You Weren't Together in the First Place

Sorry it took so long. Insecurties have been driving me crazy.
Warnings: there's some fluff, other than that I don't think there are any other.
Word count: 2,191
Pairings: Eventual Prinxiety, Logicality (oh yeah, Patton and Logan are finally here)

When Roman's plane landed he wasn't feeling much better. He almost felt inherently worse. The dismal white halls of the airport certainly weren't helping. And it was late. The airport was fairly deserted aside from the people required to be there due to jobs or flights and after the long flight, Roman just wanted to drop down and sleep forever. However, he couldn't and he knew that. 

With a tired sigh, Roman pulled his luggage behind him as he left the baggage claim area and moved toward the exit, pulling out his phone as he did so. He stepped outside and found a seat to sit down, the world around him filled with darkness, not unlike how he was feeling inside. He dialed a taxi service and waited. When the cab came, he hurried into the back seat and quickly told the driver his address, before sitting back and letting out a deep breath. After a decently sized drive, the car stopped in front of his home and he quickly climbed out pulling out the money to pay his fair. He stumbled the walk to his door and unlocked it, pushing it open before stepping inside. 

As soon as the door was closed, Roman dropped his things and locked the door. Making sure he had his carry on, he carefully made his way up the stairs and into his bedroom. He plugged in his phone and charger before going to the bathroom to change. Throughout the whole process he avoided looking in the mirror, knowing that if he did, he would see an exhausted and heartbroken man. He knew he would have to address what had happened only hours ago, but he knew that if he tried to right now, he would just burst out into tears. And he was too tired to deal with that right now. So, with a heavy heart, he crawled into bed and fell into a restless slumber. 

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Patton loved mornings. While his husband wasn't much of a morning person, he was and it allowed him time to cook breakfast in bed for his love and that was the best thing ever in Patton's personal opinion. So he gently climbed out of the comfy bed and tiptoed to the door. Before he left, he glanced back and smiled softly at the sight of his content husband sleeping peacefully in their big bed. 

With a hop in his step, Patton walked downstairs into the kitchen to make breakfast for Logan. He pulled down two bagels and popped them into the toaster as he grabbed some cream cheese and Crofters jam from the fridge. The bagels popped up and Patton quickly placed them on two plates before smearing cream cheese over the halves of one and Crofters of the halves of the other bagel. He smiled as the scent of fresh bagels tickled his nose and turned to pull out some orange juice as he set the coffee on. 

Patton giggled lightly as he noted he probably should have put the coffee on first. He set about grabbing a mug and poured some coffee for Logan once there was enough in the pot to fill the mug. He carefully set everything on the breakfast trey and made his way upstairs into the bedroom. He smiled upon seeing Logan still fast asleep. He pressed a light kiss to his forehead and moved over to open the curtains ever so slightly to allow enough light in the room to see but not enough to blind anyone. 

"Loggybear," Patton called softly as gently shook Logan from sleep. "It's time to get up." 

"Mmmm." A groan. 

Patton grinned. "Come on, Mr. Sanders, it's time to get up. I brought Crofters." 

Before Patton could even finish the first syllable, Logan had shot upright as he blearily looked around trying to find his favorite jam. "Croft-" he yawned. "-ers?" 

Patton giggled once more and picked up the trey from where he had placed it on the bedside table. "Bagel and Crofters," he confirmed as he set it down on the bed beside Logan. Logan rubbed the sleep from his eyes and squinted at the trey. He reached forward and grabbed the mug as he picked up one half of his bagel. He took a sip before setting it back down and began to munch on his bagel. He let out a happy hum.