Sander Sides One-Shots 2 // Logicality, Remile and Prinxiety

Cheating | Logicality and Prinxiety

AU- Human, adult, genderbent Roman and Virgil (Rose and Violet)
References to SpIcY stuff
Sorry that it isn't Test | Prinxiety Edition, but it is a lot harder to write for a couple who start out hating each other on a blind date. 

Patton nuzzled his face into the chest beneath him. He honestly wasn't thinking about who he was laying with, but... whoever it was, it felt so right. He felt so right being with them. They fit together perfectly. He felt arms squeeze him gently. 

He opened his eyes and looked at who it was. 

"Good morning," Logan greeted. Patton shot up with a scream.

"Logan!" He exclaimed. "What's happening? Why are we in the same bed?" He asked. He looked down at him and Logan. "And why are we only in our underwear?"

"Do you honestly not remember anything from last night?" Logan knew that Patton had some beer, but it was 1 beer, which is only 7% alcohol. Patton's eyes widened and he tried to get off the bed, resulting in falling on the floor. 

"I cheated on Rose!" He said, standing up. "Oh god, oh god..." Patton said, pacing, running his fingers through his hair. 

"Patton, it doesn't need to mean anything if you don't want it to be." Patton stopped pacing. 

"How can you be so calm! You cheated on Violet!" Logan sat up. 

"Violet and I have a platonic relationship. We are married for business reasons," He explained. Patton paced again. "We're in my room. In my house. Violet is in a different room. We were never in love."

"Gah! Where are my glasses!" He exclaimed. Logan handed Patton his glasses. Patton stopped, staring at Logan.

"What?" Logan asked. 

"I... Logan, can I ask you something?" Patton asked. Logan nodded, patting on the bed. Patton sat next to him. "Is it... normal that I feel way more for you than I've ever felt for Rose?" 

Logan wasn't expecting that. He expected something like 'can we pretend this never happened,' or 'does Violet know,' but... not this. 

"I suppose. I don't know how strongly you feel towards either of us though," Logan said. Patton nodded. 

"I know I can trust her and it's really easy to talk to her."

"And how do you feel towards me?" Logan asked, slipping on his own glasses.

"I... I know I can trust you too, and it's easy to talk to you. But, it's different. When I'm near you, my heart feels heavy. Hearing your voice, seeing your face, I can't help but feel happy. Like everything wrong in the world is suddenly perfect." He repositioned. "And your eyes. I feel like I could just stare into them forever. They're different. They... remind me of you. And not because they're yours, but because you can be very different at different times. You can be cold and distant, or you can be warm and caring. It just depends on who and when."

"Cheesy," they heard from the doorway. Patton flinched and looked at the doorway, Logan doing the same in a much calmer manor. "I'm out of toothpaste, you got any?" Violet asked, leaning on the doorway. 

Her short purple hair was just barely pulled back into a ponytail, one of Logan's button-ups (That had a hole in one of the arms) over her torso and hips, purple plaid sleep pants, and black bunny slippers. 

"It's in my bathroom," Logan said, pointing to the bathroom door in his room. 

"Thanks," She said, walking into the bathroom. She started brushing her teeth. "So y'all fuck or somethin'?" She asked, her voice muffled from the toothbrush and toothpaste.