Virgil's ears popped as they grew closer to the ground. Logan had been asleep beside him for a few hours, so he decided then was the best time to wake him up.
"Logan," Virgil stage-whispered, nudging him slightly. His husband blinked slightly before sitting up and orienting himself a bit.
"Oh, Salut." He said, almost monotonously, but Virgil knew the slight emotion behind his voice.
"Salut, mon amour."
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They will be speaking French for some of it, so I'll have the translations in a comment. I won't be putting them in brackets because I feel it ruins the flow of the story. I also will be using a translator for most of it because j'apprends encore le français. Also, because I need the accents, which I don't have. And, no matter how many times Duolingo corrects me on the accents, I don't feel like adding the French keyboard to this. (Updated later, I did for a while then found an efficient way to do this and took it off. The quotes were weird, so I had to switch back and fourth, plus it was a completely different set-up.)
Got the idea from fucking Duolingo, from the sentence that is the title. The title means, "The professors are French," By the way
Cover credit: moi. When I make it, lmao.