Left-Brain Loves Stars (Analogical)

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wow, I haven't done a ship recently.

Also, ANALOGICAL AGAIN BECAUSE I SHIP

ALSO 300 reads?!? yall to niceeeee

I don't deserve it and its small but god it means a lot!!

So... here's some FLUFF!

... I don't feel good at this stuff so I'm sorry if this sucks

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Virgil's POV

Logan has never been good at showing his feelings. I'm not entirely sure why... he's been good at showing slight emotions in the past, so I'm not sure what changed. Honestly... when Logan says that he "loves me" in his robotic-no-feelings-dead-man voice, It doesn't sound true. I know he loves me... but I need the most love and attention out of all the sides. Mostly because of... the dark sides. Yuck, I taste vomit every time I say... that. Logan was the only side who I could trust, relate to, love. I know I can break him, make him show his emotions. He can. I know he can, we've all seen it. I feel like I know how.

"Padre! Patton! Dad!" I yelled around the Mind Palace, trying to find my fun-loving father figure. I was currently plotting out the basics of trying to get Logan to fully show his emotions. I'm running around, looking like an idiot, but Patton promised to always be there when I need him, and I need him now. Now. I rush up to the purest part of Thomas' mind to see him with my headphones on, jamming out dorkishly. He's dancing around, smiling and laughing as the walls dance with his shadow. I get a wave of happiness fall over me. I snicker at the sight and tap him on the shoulder as he faces away from me.

He spins around and quickly flings off the headphones, his phone connected still, slamming into the wall. I drop my head and smirk, before looking up and shaking my head. His eyes sparkle wide, as the room grows heavily silent.

"V-Virgil! I'm so sorry for taking your headphones. R-roman took my radio to prank the dark sides and I found a new song I w-wanted to listen to and-" I quickly place a finger to his lips, making him raise an eyebrow.

"Pop-Tart listen. I just needed you for something, you're fine." I smirk and ruffle his hair. He huffs but soon perks up to his happy-pappy self. I smile and grab his hand, dragging him to the main part of the mind-palace and plop him down on the couch. I jump and land next to him, making the couch bounce. Patton smiles and places his hands on my knees.

"What's up, my emo son?" Patton smiles, his eyes studying my face heavily. I smirk and soon snort, bursting into laughter. I glance at Patton in between laughs and I can tell he's trying hard not to laugh along.

"Emo... son!" I choke out between laughs, wheezing loudly as I rock back and forth on the couch. Soon, I hear Patton's warm, full laugher as he leans towards me, letting out his adorable Patton laugh. We are just laughing messes on the couch. 

Once our laughing fit fizzles down to a light chuckle here and there, I get reminded of why I needed Patton. I glance up at him with slight tears in my eyes from laughing, signaling that I'm ready to talk. He soon silences himself but leaves his large, goofy grin plastered on his lips. God, he's so pure.

"Oooooookay, Patton." I smile, "You know how I've been dating Logan for a while now?" I stop so he can follow. He studies my face and nods slowly.

"Well, everyone has noticed recently how he hasn't been showing his emotions recently and I wanted to try and plan a night just for us so he'll show his emotions. The emotionless has gotten to me recently and I need things to change." I look up at him. He's nodding slowly, staring at the floor, deep in thought.

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