The sound of music - A Prinxiety soulmate au

Chapter 2: Panic! at the everywhere!

"You are late." Logan stated, arms crossed, from behind the counter, as Virgil and Patton opened the cafe door with a jingle."Hi Logan!" Patton waved. "Bus was late."Virgil muttered. Logan looked like he was deep in thought." Greetings Patton" Logan adjusted his glasses and continued. "Yes. This is an adequate excuse." Logan shrugged and went back to wiping off the counter with a damp towel. Patton hummed as he pulled on an apron. Virgil pulled off his hoodie, revealing a dark purple torn shirt. "Did we not have a conversation about adequate work apparel." Logan approached Virgil in the backroom. Virgil shrugged, his mind elsewhere, pulling on a black apron. Logan sighed, holding the bridge of his nose like he had a headache. "Just make sure that tomorrow you're wearing a polo shirt like me and patton." Logan said monotone with the slightest hint of frustration. "Fine." Virgil sauntered over to the counter, leaning over the register. He heard the door Jingle, screaming that someone entered the cafe. " Hello, what can I getcha?" Virgil sat up, yawning. A couple walked up to the counter, one already with a coffee in hand. The other adjusted his glasses to see the chalkboard menu behind him."uh how about just two caramel frappes?"The guy with sunglasses yawned. "Alright! And what name?" Virgil faked a peppy attitude and smiled."uh Emile" The couple sat down at a table, laughing about a cartoon or something. Virgil handed the order to Logan who immediately started on it. Patton walked from table to table giving them a quick cleaning. "Emile!" Logan shouted, setting the two coffee drinks on the counter. The door rings out again. "hello How may i help you?" Virgil asked. "Hey. uh i'm looking for my brother. He didn't happen to come in here shouting something about deodorant did he?" oh. Its Princy from the bus. Virgil looked a little surprised that he was actually talking to him. " looks like me but with a mustache? Insane look in his eyes?" He leaned forward. Virgil just stared. "Would and could possibly threaten your life with a prop mace?" He pleaded. "Uh. oh. uh. No?" Virgil muttered, mad at himself for spacing out."ok Thanks! Ill just leave my number here just in case. Also one mocha cappuccino for delivery!" The prince ran out of the door. "WAIT!" Virgil shouted Jumping over the counter to the door. " WE DON'T DO DELIVERIES!" Virgil opened the door and shouted to the street. Everyone turned to stare at him. well shit. Virgil silently cursed at himself for drawing that much attention to himself. Face turning red, he walked back into the cafe and straight into the back room, coming back out 10 minutes later.

 ~*(time skip - about an hour or two later)*~

The door rang out for the third time that day. " man today sure is slow!" Patton Smiled, talking to Virgil while he swept. Logan looked down, from the stepstool where he was cleaning the blackboard. Virgil looked away from Patton to see who entered the building."hello how can i hel- oh it's you." VIrgil said his peppy act melted like a popsicle in summer. "Really you think that a wardrobe change and a fake mustache would convince me that you're a different person?" Virgil snorted. "I may be stupid but im not an idiot." "uh Virge?"Patton held up his phone. The man's number was dialed up and ringing. The other man held up his phone."Now where we?" He smiled crazily. Virgil dodged a foam mace and jumped over the counter for the second time today. This time someone was chasing him. Virgil squeaked as he dodged two fake ears that came flying out of nowhere. The man laughed. In the background Logan calmly stepped off of his step-ladder and walked behind the mystery man. His arm shot out and grabbed the man's neck. His hand tensed and the man fell to his knees. The attacker held his hand to his neck for a second before looking up and responding, "Do you do that with every person you just meet or just me?" Logan promptly kicked him in the face and he passed out."AlRiGhT! EVerYONe PaUSe!" The man's brother busted into the cafe with a loud ring."oh." Roman stared down at Remus, unconscious on the floor. "Come on Remus. Let's get you home." He heaved up his brother and dragged him to the door.