Sanders Sides Oneshots <3

Part 3

Writing prompt 3

Logans POV

I sit on the couch next to Patton, across from Vigil who is sitting on Roman's lap. I try to focus on my book, but find it impossible, which is highly illogical, since neither, Virgil, nor Roman's presence has bothered me before. I sigh in exasperation. I hate feelings, but I do wish someone loved me like that. 
"If only someone out there loved me as you two love each other." I say half-heartedly ( get it ?)
I must have not noticed, or had even let it register that what I wanted to say was I wish Patton loved me as you love each other.
Patton starts to mumble something. I listen in and catch
"If only you knew how much I love you..."
I'm taken aback. Did I hear that correctly? Patton loves me too? No, stop it, Logan, that's highly illogical. Don't get your hopes up. You'll only be disappointed.
I hear Vigil sigh loudly and exasperatedly. He pulls his head out of the crook of Roman's neck to yell,
"If only you two would look at each other and confess God Damnit!"
"Language, Kiddo!" Patton responds automatically.
"Uhm, I am at a loss, Virgil. Confess what to whom?"
"You and Patton. For the love of god just tell him! Even THOMAS knows you like each other!"  
Confused, I turn to Patton, who is
beyond flushed. He looks more like he's been sunburned.
"Pat? Is this true?" I ask quietly.
"I... Not here," he says. I nod in understanding and place my hand on his shoulder, making him even more flustered. I quickly teleport us to my room and I sit next to him, awkwardly removing my hand. Patton sucks in a large breath.
"Yes, I do like you Logan. I have for some time now, I just didn't want to tell you because you are new to emotions and...." He gets cut off by Roman yelling about us being louder because it's hard to hear us. " I didn't want to confuse you more" he whisper-rants, blinking back tears before continuing, "or make you feel like you had to do something even if you didn't feel anything in return-" 
I cut him off by kissing him. Softly. Gentle, but full of love. A single tear falls down his cheek as he moves his lips against mine. What felt like minutes later, but was far too short, we pull apart. 
"Patton. I love you. I have never been more sure of something in my life." 
He grins the most genuine smile I have seen from him in a long time. Everything else was forced, or not fully there. But this. this was pure. no holding back. Just... Patton. For the first time in a long time, I had My Watson back. 
"I love you too, Sherlock." He says and kisses me again. I grin. 
"Can I stay here with you tonight?" he asks, innocently.
"Of course you can." I kiss his forehead.
he grins and lays down next to me before falling asleep, whispering 
"I love you, Sherlock."
I pull him into me, spooning him. 
"I love you too, Watson," I say, falling asleep, the happiest I've ever been.