Our Love Is Illogical

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A/N The picture above is kinda random... I didn't know what to put up there

Virgil's P.O.V

I was sleeping in my room when I was woke up by Logan sitting on my bed.

"What are you doing?"

Logan looked at me a little confused.

"Roman told me you would like this?"

I glared at Logan, I wasn't in a good mood, I hated being awakened early in the morning, the earliest I get up is at least 3pm.

"Roman thought that I would like to wake up early in the morning? That's preposterous!"

"Well, not exactly... he wanted me to do a romantic gesture of sorts, but... I don't know how to do anything romantic."

I groaned at the thought of romance, I absolutely hate romance!... maybe that's why I hate prince underarm stink.

"Uhm, well... I'm not too good with that either soo, let's not do anything."

Logan smiled and said.

"This is why I love you!"

"Shut up."

I forced Logan out of my room, but he willingly left. I walked over to my dresser and changed my clothes, I changed into a pair of black skinny jeans, a black v-neck and my black, purple patched hoodie. 

I walked out of my room and into the bathroom to fix my eyeshadow and my hair when Patton walked in.

"What'cha doin' kiddo?!"

I rolled my eyes and said.

"Absolutely nothing."

"Okay!" Patton said obliviously.

"Patton, I was joking... I'm obviously getting ready for whatever terrible and tragic events the day holds."

"Uh... okay... Your dark, and strange, and my son... and I love my special dark, strange son!"

I turned to Pat, grabbed his shoulders and said.

"I. Am. Not. Your. Son!"

Patton giggled a little, He put his hands on his hips, turned around, then turned back at me really fast.

"Well this is confusing!"

"Really Patton... was all of that necessary?"

"YES!... I earned a cookie, I'm gonna go do that!... Eat a cookie, yeeaahh."

Patton left, I was done putting eyeshadow under my eyes so I went to the living room to see what everyone was doing.

Logan's P.O.V

I was in the kitchen making everyone breakfast, though I wasn't a very robust chef, so I wasn't sure how this was going to turn out.

I was in the middle of preparing breakfast when I noticed Virgil walk into the living room.

"Virgil, wanna help me?"

Virgil turned around, there was a slight grin on his face but, it was immediately wiped away when Virgil took a deep breath in.

"Oh my god! What's that smell? It's awful!"

"The pancakes?... They look fine, right?"

Virgil picked up a pancake and slammed it off of the counter, surprisingly it didn't break.

"No, If any of us were to eat these I think we'd die."

I laid my head on the counter, I was a little stressed out, between trying to confine my feelings and being the intellectual one, life was pretty stressful.

"Lo, you okay?"

"Yeah... I'm fine Verge, just a little stressed."

Virgil picked me up off the counter, his face expressed concern.

"Logan, It's just breakfast... you don't have to try so hard, you don't have to be perfect at everything."

"That's where your wrong... I do have to be perfect at everything, I have to be smarter than everyone, I have to know how everything works... I just have to know, what am I if I don't know... I represent knowledge, and if I don't know something... what am I, Who am I?"

I began to cry, I couldn't hold it back. I didn't understand what was happening to me.

"Woah, that was dark... even for me, But Logan... I want you to listen, It's okay to not know something, because when you don't know something it gives you the opportunity to learn, and you love learning, Logan if you knew everything then you would never be able to learn anything... and that would bore you. "

I wiped the tears off of my cheek and said.

"Y-Yeah, I guess your right."