Thomas Sanders Sides OneShots 4

He's hiding something - Logan x Roman

11:39pm

Hey guys you ready for some self promo? I am writing a new book called "Ten Years" about Virgil n' stuff - if you want to read it's on my page!

Trigger warning: mentions of abusive parents, mentions of dead body, mentions of drugs, hospitals

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Roman and Logan stumbled up the porch to Logan's home, both men giggling quietly to themselves, even if it was very out of character for the usually stoic and well-behaved Logan. Something about Roman brought out his more...rebellious side, and somehow made him giggle uncontrollably over stupid things as if he were a child.

At the start, he wasn't so keen on Roman's affects, but after four months of dating the man, he felt like he couldn't live without him.

Now, a week after their four month anniversary, Logan finally decided to let Roman meet his parents. He had wanted Roman to meet them sooner, but his dad wasn't...the kindest man in the world, and with three kids, he was going to keep a very close eye on anyone his children brought home - especially if it was a boy.

He wasn't homophobic, heck, he was bisexual! He just knows how male teenagers act, as he was one once in the past.

Logan couldn't recall the amount of times he told Roman to at least try and act like a grown up and not the childish seventeen year old he was, but Roman couldn't help it, he was a brave, prince-like child at heart, and if something made him laugh, he was going to laugh.

Logan knew the inevitable, and by the end of the night he was sure his father would be in jail for murdering his sons boyfriend, but he could hope, right?

"Okay - act as if you're not five years old" Logan scolded lightly, waiting until Roman stopped chuckling before he opened the dark brown mahogany door. Roman stepped in behind him, not trying to keep it subtle as his jaw slacked a little and his eyes trailed around the large foyer he stood in.

"It's beautiful" Roman commented softly, gaze trailing over everything, down to the small things like little ornaments and touches added to the walls to make the house feel more homely.

Roman breathed in the scent of spices, realising quickly that down the hallway, someone was cooking dinner. He never felt like this before, content in a house, the warmth of home spreading through his body, making him relax. Now he was jealous, he's never felt like this before.

Tugging off his jacket, he turned to Logan who had already slipped off his shoes, Roman quickly doing the same afterwards.

Footsteps thudding down the grand staircase before them caught both boys attention. They looked over and spotted Virgil - he was one of Logan's siblings - the oldest, actually. He had returned for break, and was staying in his old room, one that was mostly cleared from his stuff when he moved out to college.

His dark eyes trailed up and down Roman's body, narrowing once they met his eyes.

"Who's this?" He muttered, directing it at his younger brother, but keeping his eyesight locked on the boy who stared straight back, not even slightly intimidated, but he didn't make himself out to be rude, he was just staring back with a faint, charming, grin.

"Virgil, this is Roman, Roman, this is Virgil, my brother"

"Older brother" Virgil quipped, finally padding down the last few steps before nearing Roman, squaring the man up slightly. They were surprisingly the same height, but Virgil had leverage as this was his families house, meaning he could kick Roman out whenever he pleased.