The Astronomer and The Florist

Dinner and Sleepover

As soon as Logan finished his last lesson and organized his classroom, he headed home and jumped into the shower.

He had texted Virgil Mr. Sanders address, and they had decided that to would be best if Virgil was the one to drive them to the dinner, especially since they will be having their sleepover date right afterwards!

They had decided that the sooner the better, and they both have off tomorrow. Also, Virgil offered up his house for the date.

That meant that Logan has approximately 47 minutes to shower, get dressed, and pack a bag. Once he tied his tie, he started packing. Everything was going so well, that naturally he had no idea what pajamas to pack.

Shorts? No.

Flannel? Too plain.

Unicorn Onesie? Too soon in the relationship for that.

He was stressing, and shoved through his drawer. No, no, no, n-... wait.

He held up the pajamas and grinned. These are perfect! He refolded them and placed them in his duffel bag.

"There. That is my charger, toothbrush, toothpaste, pajamas, change of close for tomorrow... yep! That's everything. And in perfect timing because Virgil just texted that he is 5 minutes away.

Logan pocketed his phone, grabbed the duffle bag, and then did one last check in the mirror. He straightened his tie, and then walked out.

Virgil drove up, and Logan tossed his bag in the backseat, hopped into the passenger side, and kissed Virgil on the cheek. Virgil hid a smile and told his 'stupid flirty boyfriend' to buckle up.

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Mr. Sanders is a very gracious host. He made some awesome quesadillas, and asked to be called Thomas. He busted out laughing when Virgil said, "Of course Mr. Thomas."

"Virgil, buddy, while I love how polite you are, there is no need." Virgil just kinda nervously laughed to himself. "Sorry, I just feel like I am meeting a parent, and I want to impress you."

"That's very sweet," Thomas chuckled. "I'm glad you think that I hold so much sway over Logan, but you have nothing to prove to me. I have approved of you since Logan first called me out of the blue and started spiraling about this guy that, quote unquote, 'is so good looking that he suddenly made me remember how gay I am."

Logan looked away blushing while Virgil smirked at him. "Oh really? You thought that?" Logan rolled his eyes, trying to gain control of the situation.

"Virgil, I still think that. There is a reason that I asked you to be my boyfriend."

"Oh really?" Virgil smirked, parroting his last statement. "And here I thought it was just because I can make a bomb bouquet."

"That was a small part too." Logan said, smiling and holding his fingers to show how small.

"Speaking of that, I never got to see the bouquet, may I see a picture?" Virgil lit up at Thomas's question. "You can! And if you are interested, I can even show you a video of Logan punching Michael!"

Both just stared at Virgil. Thomas looked at Logan. "You punched someone?" Logan nodded, still looking at Virgil.

"Yeah, he tried hurting Virgil. How did you get a video?" Virgil took out his phone. "I was texting Elliot yesterday and apologized for not getting a video or picture of Michael getting punched. He laughed and then goes, 'oh? Haven't you heard?'

It turns out that Zoe, one of your old coworkers and a fellow member of the 'I hate Michael club' was at the Party. She saw that he was harassing me, and apparently decided to record the situation incase Michael tried blaming me. Also, apparently #pushMichealoutawindow is trending on tumblr."