My Dear Prince

{Chapter 1} - Again

[Trigger Warnings : Abusive Relationship, Negligent Logan,  Argument, Cursing.]

Patton inhaled as he mustered up the courage to go ask his boyfriend, Logan, to go on a date with him. Logan had been extremely busy lately, and Patton was starting to feel annoying. He knocked on his lover's door and walked in, smiling brightly. "Hey, Logiebear! I was wondering if you'd like to go out on a date tonight! It's been quite a while and I miss our time together." he explained, fiddling with the jacket sleeves hanging from his shoulders. His happy expression was immediately wiped away as Logan turned around in his seat, an irritated look in his eyes that sent shivers down Patton's spine and made his blood run cold. 

"You know I'm busy, Patton. Why must you bother me every waking hour of the day?! I have things to, goddammit. Not that you'd relate. All you ever do is poke and pester and talk until I finally give in. Not today." Logan hissed, standing up. Patton shrunk and gulped, taking a step back. "Come here." Logan demanded, crossing his arms. Patton's heart thundered in his chest as he slowly obeyed, flinching as Logan reached out to play with his hair. "You know I'd never hurt you, right?" he hummed. Patton nodded quickly, and Logan chuckled in response, using his thumb and index finger to tilt the short side's chin upwards so their eyes met. "Don't bother me while I'm working again, got it?" Patton whimpered and nodded quickly, causing Logan to crack a small smile. "Good boy. Run along now." 

And with that, Patton scrambled away, holding back tears.

He quickly ran into his room, closing the door and flopping onto his bed to cry, What was the point of being in a relationship if he could never be with his significant other? He loved Logan more than anyone, but every time they talked, he felt like such a bother. 

And this wasn't the last time it happened.

Patton knew he shouldn't have bothered Logan again, but Virgil and Roman had just broke up, and Virgil was forcing him to take sides. He really didn't want to, but he needed advice. So he gently knocked on Logan's door and walked in. Biting his lip, he walked up to Logan's desk and tapped his shoulder. "Hey, Logan..? I w-" he yelped as Logan grabbed his wrist and spun to look at him, his eyes practically set ablaze. Patton immediately regretted everything.

"What the fuck do you want, Patton!?" he practically roared. Patton squeezed his eyes closed and turned his head away.

"I-I'm sorry-I n-n-needed your a-advice-" he stuttered, whining as Logan held his wrist tighter and stood, towering over the poor side. "I-I'm sorry-I can g-go!" Patton whimpered, refusing to look at him. Logan growled and shook his head, pushing him towards the wall.

"Oh, no, no. You just had to interrupt me, didn't you, you attention whore." he hissed, pinning Patton's shoulders against the wall hard. "Look at me, Patton." he growled. Patton reluctantly obeyed, tears forming in the corners of his eyes. "Oh, come on. Don't give me that look. You did this to yourself." he gave him a mock pout. "Tell me, Morality, what was so important that you decided you had to interrupt me?" 

Patton hated it when Logan called him Morality. It meant he was on thin ice and had to be very careful with his words. "I-I..um..uh.."

"Use your words." Logan scoffed. "Don't be a baby."

"Virgil...and Roman broke up..." he gulped. "Virgil really wants me to t-take sides, but...I really don't want to... I n-needed advice..." he explained.

Logan cocked an eyebrow. "You interrupted me for that? Really? You couldn't have asked Janus or Remus?"

"I-I thought they'd take s-sides..." he whimpered. Logan rolled his eyes and leaned in close, glaring at him. 

"Don't ever come in here again while I'm working or there will be serious consequences, got it?" Logan growled almost animalistically, his breath brushing onto Patton's face. Patton nodded quickly, sniffling. Logan rolled his eyes and shoved him to the side. "Go." he demanded.

Patton stumbled and rushed out of the room. He'd learned his lesson. He would just have to go to someone else...

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