Sanders Sides Oneshots 🍂

Dance With Me 🌹 Logince

TW: Cursing, Rain

(Old Writing)

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Logan was stressed. Well, of course he was. Two of his husband's and his baby we're out of state during a hurricane warning and his work was somehow tripling. Roman, Logan's one husband who wasn't out of town, wasn't too worried. He just hoped the storm would pass so that Logan could calm down; even just a bit.

It was raining hard in the early morning- 2:15 am to be exact- when Roman came out of the master bedroom to search for his husband. Logan was up doing digital spreadsheets and a copious amount of grading.

"Why are you still up dear?" Roman asked, leaning against the study door. Logan jumped and looked up at Roman. Logan let out a small sigh of relief for a reason he didn't quite know and went back to typing, classical music from his laptop playing quietly in the background.

"I'm just finishing up on the work I wanted to get done today star, just go back to bed," Logan didn't look away from his screen as he typed incessantly. Roman didn't move and just watched his husband for a few moments before responding.

"You mean the work you planned on finishing yesterday," Roman said, nodding to the clock in the corner of the room. Logan's head snapped up in confusion before looking back down at the time on his laptop.

"Shit," Logan just typed faster. Roman frowned at the man and walked over, putting his hand on top of the monitor.

"Please dear, just come to bed." Logan shook his head and clicked his wireless mouse. Roman sighed and pulled out the chair across the table and watched Logan intensely. Logan squirmed slightly and looked up from the screen.

"What is it star? You should go to bed." Roman shook his head and leaned forward on the table.

"I'm going to stay right here with you until you finally come to bed like I keep telling you to." Logan scoffed and shook his head fondly, returning to his work.

Roman frowned and scooted closer, eventually taking one of Logan's hands in his own and tapping along to the drums of the classical song in the background with his thumb. Logan looked up at him quizzically.

"Why are you tapping my hand?" Roman didn't respond and just kept moving his thumb along to the beat. Logan didn't stop looking at his husband as Roman slowly closed his eyes, swaying along to the strings. Suddenly, Roman had an idea.

Roman stood up and pulled Logan up with him, dragging him to a small clear area in the fairly large study. Roman took Logan's hands and intertwined their fingers before carefully letting go and snaking his hands around Logan's waist.

"What're you doing, love?"

"Shh, just dance with me a moment." Roman hushed, putting his head on Logan's shoulder and holding him close, "Yeah, just a moment."

Logan smiled a small smile and wrapped his arms around Roman, closing his eyes and rocking them to the music. The rain tapped against the window and the wind sung like a chorus along to the classical tune. It was a very quiet and finally peaceful moment, and Logan appreciated it. Even if it was just a moment.

Eventually as the music faded out, Roman pulled away and put a hand against Logan's cheek. Logan and Roman gazed at each other for a few moments before leaning in and sharing a slow, sweet kiss.

"I love you," Logan hummed against Roman's lips, kissing the words over and over again onto Roman's face. Roman smiled and brought his lips to Logan's once again and kissed him.

"I love you too darling, but can we go to bed now? You must be exhausted," Roman asked. Logan pretended to think for a moment nodded.

"Of course star, just let me close up shop here, I promise I'll be with you in just a moment." Roman looked at Logan skeptically but was too tired to protest, instead nodding and walking out with half-lidded eyes. Logan watched Roman leave and quickly strode to his laptop, saving and closing it then turning off the lights to the study and closing the door.

Logan knew better than to break Roman's trust, especially when it came to self-care. He laughed under his breath while walking to the bedroom at the memory of when Virgil refused to stop with schoolwork and take a shower with Roman.

Logan walked into the bedroom and to the bed, getting in where Roman was and cuddling close to him. Roman hummed in approval and kissed his forehead, wrapping his arms around Logan and tangling their legs together. Logan smiled to Roman's chest and nuzzled closer, closing his eyes and listening to Roman's almost steady heartbeat, letting it lull him to sleep.

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I don't know why I don't like this, I just don't.