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.
I found myself in a field of flowers, it was pleasant, but strange. I gently put my hand on the soft grass, feeling the wind go through my hair. I wish it was like this all the time. There was not a single worry in my mind. Just, peace. I made a flower crown with some flowers I found loose on the ground. The flowers were a beautiful yellowish gold. Soon, I was walking along the sides of the seemingly neverending fields. I took a deep breath in, the air was fresh, all I could feel was pure happiness. I saw him, Logan. He was across the field, I wondered how he got there so fast. I tried to yell out to him, but I couldn't speak, suddenly, it all came clear. I was in a dream. It was a dream, but I prayed to never wake up, not in a suicidal way anymore, but in a way of being able to finally be happy. No worries. Nothing. Just...purity. I saw him making his way over to me slowly. He seemed to enjoy the field more than I did, it was almost like we were in the same dream. As he slowly walked, I noticed something. His eyes, they seemed full of passion. It was nothing out of the ordinary, it just caught my eye. I realized how close our faces were, and it was like a non-verbal agreement that we would kiss. We kissed and it felt so real. I could almost taste the exact coffee he had had before we went to sleep, even if I could talk physically, I wouldn't be able to mentally. With how the kiss just...happened. How soft, yet passionate it was. His hands slowly made their way to my waist, mine around his neck. It felt like this could go on for hours, and with dream magic, it literally could. I didn't realize I liked him until this happened. But, even in the dream, I know that when I woke up, things were gonna be awkward as hell. But that was a tomorrow problem. The kiss kept deepening, our bodies gradually getting closer every second. It was magic. It was almost like kissing a cloud.
So, this art of Virgil in his dream is, like, really bad. So, 1 insult per person please:
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We both woke up at the same time, we gave eachother the look of 'you saw that shit, right?' "S-so, uhm....did-did you have that same dream?" Logan asks. "Depends, what was the last part?" I ask back, just to make sure he didn't think I was weird for dreaming about kissing him. "Well, if we didn't have the same dream this will sound weird but....we kissed..." He responds. Then, I did something I would regret forever. I kissed him, trying to mimic the way it was in the dream. We only pulled back to breath.
"Like that?" I ask, kinda breathless. He just pulled me into another kiss. This one was exactly like the dream, long and passionate. Just one difference, he was on top of me, my legs wrapped around his waist, slowly pulling him down. He started kissing my neck.
"Hey-oh....go get it Lo...danm." Roman walks in, we both blush even more. I let go of my grip on his waist. He gets up to lock the door. (Roman is a fucking cockblocker jeez) We just went back to sleep after that. It almost felt like another dream. The only way I could tell if it was a dream or not is if I checked the hickeys on my neck.
The next morning I woke up, and looked in the mirror. 'Did he try to eat me!?' I thought as I looked for something to cover it up with. "Hey Virgil, what are you looking for?" He asks while I'm covering half my neck with my hand. "Looking for some makeup to cover this!" I say, removing my hand from it's spot on my neck. Is eyes widened. "What the fuck happened yesterday?" He asked walking closer to me. "Do you really not remember?" I asked. "Actually....kinda.... a bit...yes all of it..now that I'm thinking about it. Yeah." He says slowly. "Wow, I've never heard a more bipolar answer. Now fucking help me!" I yell as I'm still looking.
He looks down. "Hey, I don't know if this will be your skin tone but it may work?" He says holding up a bottle of foundation way lighter than mine. "Patton and Roman won't beleive that. Can you ask Patton if he has some, he's about my shade." I ask, still covering my neck. He nods and we both walk downstairs. "Hey, how was it?" Roman asked, wiggling his eyebrows. "Would've been better if you didn't come in...." I mutter, just quiet enough for no one to hear. "If you don't shut the fuck up-" "What's he talking about?" Patton interrupts Logan. "Noth-" "Logan and Virgil fucked." Roman interrupted Logan again. "Hey, stop interrupting him, we didn't do anything. We just kissed, get your mind out of the danm gutter." I say, just to clear some things up.
"Ooohhh!" Patton says, looking like I just solved cancer. "That makes so much sense! That's why guys always blush at eachother, and your always so close, and you guys are obviously flirting all the time! I just thought you were oblivious!" Patton rants, me and Logan both look at eachother, then back at Patton, then blush like a whole ass tomato snacc. "Me and Logan-" "Logan and I." Logan interrupts. "LoganandI are not dating, and nor have ever dated. Hell, I met him 5 days ago-" "4 days, 2 hours, 40 minutes, and 7 seconds-8 seconds-" "3 days! Just fucking say 3 days!..... s-sorry.... I..." I don't know why I felt so bad for yelling, I just did. So I ran out the door. "Virgil, wait!" I heard him yelling out the door, coming for me.
I guess it was my breaking point. I was inches away from the bridge then. "Virgil, you promised!" Logan. I couldn't give up on day three. I ran in his direction. I hugged him as tight as I could. I sobbed into his chest. "I-i-i'm s-sorry......" I tried speaking between sobs. He stared rubbing circles on my back. "Sshhh, it's okay, Virgil...just, please don't scare me like that ever again. Are you okay?" Logan asked. "No...." I said, still crying. "B-but I will be...." I say, trying to calm his nerves. "Do you want to go home and take a nap? I can play with your hair and you can wear one of my hoodies." He offered, I just nodded while my face was still in his hands, my tears falling on his fingers, me holding onto his arms. "Do you want me to carry you?" He asked. I just nodded, unable to speak. He picked me up bridal style and carried me close to his chest, it was easy because his house was a 5 minute walk from the bridge.
When we got there he tried to put me inone of his hoodies himself, but that was a situation because I still needed my binder on, and I didn't want him to see my binder, so I put on the hoodie myself. I sat on his lap, him playing with my hairs, and whispering sweet things in my ear. I quickly fell asleep.
Yeah, this took longer than expected. So, another two parter. Yay! Sorry to disappoint anyone who wanted more of a full day, but I haven't slept since last night, and I'm a depressed mop of sadness so I need as much sleep as possible. I love you all and stay safe while 2020 goes to shit!
