Prideful

1.6

Word Count: 867
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Remus opened his arms expecting a hug. What he didn't expect was the slap across his face, "Where the fuck have you been!? It's been a week! I thought you were fucking dead asshole!"

"Sorry but despite being a dark side, I've still got sides stuff to do," Remus tried to explain.

"Bulshit, what kind of side business is more important than informing us about where you are," DW asked crossing your arms.

"Weeeellll," Remus said reaching his hand back to grab Logan's, "I'd say cheering up my new boyfriend by wrecking him is very important."

"You got another one?" DW asked incredulously.

Logan was surprised by this, though he probably shouldn't be, "What do you mean by another one?"

DW learned to see Logan behind Remus. Remus looked at her worried trying to indicate not to say anything. But she either didn't notice or didn't care, "Oh ya, Remus has been in tons of boyfriends. They never really last long though they usually dump him."

"You didn't have to say that," Remus said under his breath glaring at her.

"Oh sorry if I offended, but I thought your new boyfriend deserves to know that you have had past relationships," she didn't seem sorry at all.

"Wait they dumped you?" Logan asked confused.

Remus seemed like he was about to do something before he said, "You know what I'm going to my room." Remus then walked off purposefully macking his steps louder.

"I should go make sure he's okay," Logan said before heading off to follow Remus.

Soon Logan reached a door that was labeled Remus' lair, so he assumed this was his room. Logan knocked but didn't get a response. He didn't really expect a response, but it was nice to be polite. Logan reached down and twisted the handle, surprisingly it wasn't locked. He stepped into the room, and it was extremely messy.

Clothes were piled up all on the floor, along with papers with unfinished drawings. The walls were covered in papers and other things with drawings along with other random things taped to them. But Logan wasn't paying attention to any of that.

Instead, he was paying attention to the slight sniffling coming from the closet. Logan walked over, avoiding the mess. He knocked on the closet door. "Who is it...?" came a quiet voice.

"It's me," Logan said, "would you mind letting me in?" Logan didn't get a response, but he didn't mind waiting. Eventually, the door slid open revealing Remus curled up in a ball. His face was turned away so Logan couldn't see him. Logan crouched down and sat across from Remus in the closet.

"Do you want to talk about it?" Logan asked.

"No," Remus said quietly.

He turned his head looking straight at Logan, "Can we... cuddle?"

Logan was caught off the guard but nodded. Remus moved and sat closer to Logan. Once the got comfortable Remus cuddled into Logan's chest. Those two stayed together in the closet cuddling for a while.

Soon Remus spoke up, "You won't leave me... Right?"

"Why would I want to leave you?"

"Are you kidding me there are so many reasons!"

"Name three."

"I'm not very good looking, I murdered two people on our way here, and I literally am bad creativity."

"You are good looking to me, one of those murders was to protecting me from a catcaller, and good and bad are social constructs," Logan said.

"Yeah, well then why has literally everyone else left!"

Logan didn't know how to respond to his blatant statement, "Well I'm not those people, and I don't plan on leaving you. I may not understand my feelings very well, but I understand that I love you."

Remus looked up and smiled. The two looked into each other's eyes before leaning in for a kiss. They pulled away before going in for another kiss. This kiss became more heated. Remus ran his tongue against Logan's bottom lip asking for entrance, only for Logan to stick his tongue in Remus' mouth. They pulled away again and Logan smirked before pinning Remus against the closet wall kissing him again.
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They had sex... In the closet 😉
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Everyone had walked off and now only DW and Patton were standing awkwardly in the living room. "So your a dragon witch," Patton said trying to break the silence.

"Yup..." DW said, "It's about time for dinner, do you know how to cook?"

Patton immediately lit up, "I always cook for the other sides! Do you have a kitchen!"

DW walked Patton to the kitchen. It was small and looked very unused. "You want a tour or something?"

"Sure."

"Well there's not much to show we don't use this much," DW walked over to the fridge and opened it, "We've got a single egg, and the empty case of mountain dew, and a mason jar filled with an unspecified white liquid."

This wasn't looking too hopeful for dinner. "I'll just summon some stuff..."
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