Don't mind the cover, I will take requests, but alot of people like to make Logan an actual teacher and Virgil the actual student, I do not take age play, if you give a request like that, I may delete it.
Warnings: gay, slight talk of NSFW/just in detail making out.
{Third person P.O.V.}
Virgil liked Logan. It was a known fact that they liked eachother, but were too afraid to talk to eachother, so they gave little hints, for example. Last week:
°Virgil P.O.V.°
It was movie night (Friday) and I knew exactly where people sat.
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Roman: As close to Patton as possible, for easy access to Pattons hands, hips, lips, and neck.
Patton: usually on floor, because he and Roman make out, and Patton doesn't want to make either me or Logan uncomfortable.
Logan: Anywhere on the couch. ___
This specific night, Logan was on the far end of the couch, and I saw this as the perfect opportunity to get closer to Logan, and we could maybe act like Pat and Ro, but on the couch. Speaking of them, Roman already had his tongue halfway down Pattons throat. Poor guy. I picked the movie, put it in, and sat as close to Logan as possible-like our thighs were touching. He just looked looked at me, confused. I smile softly, and wink.
I ended up falling asleep 'accidentally' on his shoulder. I probably cuddled up into him while sleeping, because I woke up and we were sprawled out on the couch, but cuddled close together. That, was an accident.
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{Third person P.O.V.}
Or yesterday:
°Logan P.O.V.°
I had gotten Virgil a gift. I didn't want to be too oblivious that I liked him, because the rejection would be awkward, so I just put it on his bed and made a 'secret admirer' letter.
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(He is mine and his name is Bukly. He is a Beanie Baby, he had the name)
The note read:
"Virgil, you are the light that sparks my day The light that brightens my sadness in the night, Virgil, you are the one person I know that I can always count on. I don't understand this feeling, but I do understand one thing. Love is funny like that. It makes you confused, but hopefully, if you feel the same about me, wich I doubt you do, this clears some things up.
Love, Your admirer~"
I left the note right next to the gift on his bed, and speeded out the door. He signed when he picked it up, yes I was staying to see his reaction. He read the note, and started to cry. 'Great' I thought 'He likes someone else' I sighed and left to get to my room.
{Third person P.O.V.}
Or, maybe those cute texts they have:
Time chat started: 12:31 A.M.
Virgil: Hey, you up?
Logan: yes, now I am.
Virgil: dope! Wanna chat? I'm bored of watching Shane Dawson.
Logan: Sure. What do you want to talk about?
Virgil: Anything~
Logan: Why did you put ~ at the end?
Virgil: I'm just trying to teach you how to flirt while texting.
Logan: wouldn't that be classified as "sexting"?
Virgil: Danm, teach! You getin' some.
Logan: You need to fucking sleep.
Virgil: only because you said to daddy.
Virgil:m
Virgil: fgdgdhfdggsyh
Virgil: hhhhhgggdhsggduffy
Virgil: rttttyiii997543366rg free yvdf
Virgil:hhhhhhhhhhh
Virgil: yyyyyyyyyyydyfbbh
Virgil: Don't scroll up, it's for the better of both of us. Just. Don't.
Time chat ended: 1:14 A.M.
☆A/N
I have actually done that, sent a bunch of texts, and said "don't scroll up" because I made a mistakelol
