I met him at a record store...

Change of plans... part 2

Logan was in the waiting room, worried out of his mind. 'Is he okay?' That was his only question. He really liked Patton, but when he said that Patton was a friend, it made his stomach sink. Just then, a doctor walked out with a calm look on her face. "He seems to be fine, he just needed stitches. You may see him if you like." Logan felt a wave of relief and walked to the room. "Logan?" Patton sounded really happy, but shy at the same time. "Patton! Thank goodness you're okay. You had me worried sick!" Logan sat next to Patton, giving him a hug, making Patton blush. "S-Sorry I wasn't looking where I was going." "Don't be. There was a lot of people and water was all over the ground." Logan reassured. Patton smiled softly, then realized something. "Wait, where is Virgil?" "Who is Virgil?" Logan looked around. "A friend of mine."

Patton had texted Virgil that he was okay and that he only he had stitches, which only made Virgil feel a bit better. Thankfully Patton's teeth were okay, because that was a heavy hit on his chin. "I'm really glad that you're okay, I was really scared." Logan smiled sadly and looked down. "Oh Logan... I'm really sorry... I really am fine, I was just careless and I got hurt. B-But it's okay!" Patton had a shine in his eyes that resembled a cartoon character. "I know. And I'm so very great full for that." Logan looked up and locked eyes with Patton. In that moment, they both swore that time had froze. Logan, eventually, regained his composure and backed up a bit. "W-Well I should take you home. Your friend must be waiting for you." Logan got up and offered a hand to Patton, helping him up.

"You don't need to, I can just call a taxi to pick me up." Patton said waving his arms shaking them in a 'no' . "I do not trust taxi drivers, I would feel better if you could come with me. Please?" Logan said softly. Logan never really said 'please', so that surprised Patton a bit. "Okay, I'll go with you." Patton smiling. Logan felt a bit better, though he felt a small spark inside him that he never felt before. "O-Okay let's get you home. Where do you live?" "XXXXXX on XXXXXX, XXXXXX." Patton said walking out of the hospital with Logan next to him. "Got it." Logan got in his car a drove to the address that Patton had stated. Soon though, Patton got sleepy and soon fell asleep on Logan's shoulder, making him blush a rosy pink. Eventually, they got to the apartment complex and shook Patton a bit. He didn't wake up. "Patton, wake up." Logan said softly shaking him a bit more. After about two minuets, Logan simply sighed and had no other choice but to pick him up.

Logan knocked on the door and to be met with a thin, pale, short guy. "Can I help yo- Patton!" Virgil said a bit loudly. "Uh, sorry. Who are you? Come in." Virgil let Logan and a sleeping Patton inside. "My name is Logan. Patton fell asleep in my car, so I had to carry him." Logan said laying Patton on the couch, with a quilt over his body. "Oh okay, so you're Logan." Virgil said sitting in his bean-bag. "Why do you sound surprised?" Logan said, sitting on a recliner. "Patton never stops talking about you. He always tells me about you." Virgil said glancing at Patton. Logan felt his face get warmer. "O-Oh. Well, that's... nice." Logan tried to sound nice but couldn't help but blush at the statement. "Yeah... Well it's getting late, I should put this one to bed." Virgil said standing up, Logan doing the same. "Well it was nice to meet you, Virgil." "Me too. By the way, feel free to drop by anytime. If you need it, the spare key in under the mat outside." Virgil said picking up Patton's sleeping body. "Oh. Well... Thank you. Goodbye Virgil." "Later."