The Prince, The Gangster, The Teacher, And The Poet (Sander Sides Fanfic)

Chapter Thirteen-The Kiss

TW: Ok, so this entire chapter is a little spicy, a lot of flirting, kissing, and whatnot. I would suggest reading it because it has plot stuff, but if you don't like to read this stuff, then you can skip to the next chapter once I post it. There's not a lot more than heated kissing in this. Enjoy the fluff while it lassstttsss. Also, strong language.

There were a few seconds of silence after Patton bounced out the door. Roman didn't want to say anything, not wanting to break the careful silence that they seemed to have set up. He looked to Logan who was biting his lip, looking lost in thought, before glancing at Virgil. Virgil looked pained, eyes closed, and wincing.

"Are you alright, hot topic?" Roman tilted his head.

"Yeah. I am... just... a headache." Virgil paused. "Did you just call me hot?" Roman grinned.

"Maybe." He tilted his head. "Do you need to lie down or something? Or we could get something to drink, that might help?" Virgil shook his head.

"I might just need to clear my head." Virgil looked to the other two. "Do you mind if I go for a walk?" Roman glanced at Logan, who was now looking at the two of them.

"I have no objections, just be back soon and don't go too far." Logan smiled.

"Let us know if you need anything, we'll miss you." Roman teased, tilting his head, but he realized he meant it. He hadn't really had one on one time with anyone but Patton since the night with Logan. He was always worried that Logan would hate him or he would say something that made them uncomfortable. But even when they were on the road, he enjoyed the dynamic between each of them. It was comforting.

Virgil snorted, but nodded, standing up, and taking a few moments to steady himself. For a second, Roman wanted to stop him, to tell him to sit back down and not exert himself, but then his eyes cleared and he gave a small smile to Roman, before walking out the front.

"Well, well, it appears we're alone." Roman turned to Logan with a smirk. He was adorable in the way that he looked confused for half a second before his eyes widened slightly at the realization of what Roman was implying.

"I suppose we are." He didn't look directly at Roman and it made Roman want to lean forward and take the other boy's chin in his hand. He didn't, not yet, but he thought back to what he heard a few days ago in the woods. Logan was a flustered mess and Roman had enjoyed watching.

"So..." Roman moved closer to Logan, having their legs bump together as if he didn't notice. "What do you feel like doing?" He asked, and Logan turned to look at him.

"What... what do you mean?" Logan asked, blinking a few times. 

"Well... we are all alone now, with a few rooms at our disposal, we could do pretty much anything we wanted..." Roman gave Logan a look, and Logan rolled his eyes.

"That doesn't cost anything and that isn't illegal." Roman laughed.

"Of course. And I wonder what would fit those parameters?" Logan blinked a few times again, biting his lip.

"And what did you have in mind?" His voice was softer than before, and Roman grinned.

"Oh, I have a few ideas." Roman put his hand on Logan's shoulder, and Logan didn't move away. Roman brought his face a little closer to Logan's and once again, Logan didn't move away. 

"Well, are you going to show me, or am I going to have to infer by myself?" Roman wasn't expecting him to say that. His tone was matching Roman's, though in his own way. Teasing and slow and calculated, but there was a hint of something else there as well. Nervousness. Excitement.