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I'm like, too sleep-deprived to process what I'm doing, here y'all go...

"We should have a celebration in the imagination!" exclaimed Roman, grinning from ear to ear.

"Why?" asked Virgil, munching on some toast.

"C'mon Dr Doom-And-Gloom, it'll be fun!" replied Roman.

"Fine... Whatever..." said Virgil, trudging upstairs.

"Make sure to wrap up warm, we're going ice-skating!" Patton shouted after him, "We should all get ready too! Meet here in ten minutes!" They all went upstairs.

TEN MINUTES LATER:

"Where is he?" said Ro, impatiently tapping his foot. Then, Logan came down, wearing his 'Save the bees' hoodie, and some sweatpants "Let's go!" exclaimed Ro.

In the imagination, it truly was a winter wonderland: snow covered the floor and the tops of trees, a magnificent mountain that rivalled Mount Everest in size stood proudly, casting some shadow over the place. Fairy lights hung from the trees, and there was a lake that looked more like the entire ocean, frozen over so they could ice-skate on it. To the left of the lake, there was a huge gazebo with ice skates for the four of them: A light blue pair for Patton, a purple and black pair for Virgil, a ruby red pair for Roman, and a dark blue pair for Logan.

"Oh..." said Logan

"What's up?" asked Roman, "Don't you like it? I can change it if you want?" asked Roman

"No, it's just that I brought my own ice skates..." replied Logan

"Ooh, fancy!" exclaimed Patton, after Logan had pulled out a pair of not-quite-navy-but-not-quite-light-blue ice skates, with silver detailing on the sides.

"May I use the restroom?" asked Logan, adjusting his tie (yeah, he wears his tie and  a hoodie).

"Uhh, sure, this way," replied Roman, pointing the way.

Logan came out of the restroom wearing a liatard that matched his ice-skates, and some tight black pants.

"Woah!" Exclaimed Patton, Virgil and Roman in sync, and Logan looked nervous.

A few minutes later, when everyone but Logan was out on the ice and had been for at least 10 minutes, Logan pressed play on his phone, motzart began to play and he finally stepped onto the ice. Everyone else stepped off, and Logan began to figure skate. He did twirls and whirls and jumps, everyone else was in awe.

Logan stepped off the ice five minutes later, immediately being tackled by Patton hugging him.
"THAT WAS AMAZING!!!" Patton exclaimed, and Roman looked jealous.
Roman huffed, not liking the attention being on Logan rather than him, until Virgil kissed him on the cheek, leaving Roman {and Virgil} a blushing mess.

Logan sat on a small rock, taking off his ice skates "Well, I haven't practiced in... At least a few decades, so I'm a little out of practice..."
"Logan... Wanna come with me on a walk?" Patton asked shyly, looking at his feet.

Patton pov:

I took a deep breath.
"Logan... Wanna come with me on a walk?" I asked shyly, looking at my feet. A few minutes passed, I became increasingly anxious.
What if he hates me?
Will he think it's a date?
Is it a date?

What if he never talks to me gain...

What if he thinks I'm stupid...

What if...
What if...

What if...

Without realising my breathing had become shallow, and Virgil looked at me.
I tried to calm down but I couldn't I just couldn't I couldn't.  .  .
I ran to my room...

Hehehe
Sorry
This took a long while to get out and yes angst I eat angst. Anywho, uhh yeah sorry it took so long uhh... Oh gosh its 1:10 Oop-
Stay safe my GAYBYS and HETEROBIES
Lol
Bye cyalls stay safe and feel free to pop in the comments and say hi, I don't bite... Unless...
Ah nvm ok I'm gonna go and sleep...

(Am I? No, that's my excuse to leave)
BYEEEE
~Sam

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