Thomas Sanders Sides OneShots 4

I need it - Logan x Virgil

11:56pm

Analogical isn't even my least favourite ship, yet I do it the least

And ohmygosh if someone can make the reference with this OneShot's title I will LOVE YOU FOREVER

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Logan was always quite calm and collective if a problem was to arise. Of course, he could lose his temper quite a bit, but if he wasn't surrounded by stupid, he could solve whatever issue had occurred, and get on with his life. He never usually broke character of his usual stoic and sometimes temperamental act, and on the rare occasion he did, no one else ever saw it.

Until today.

He was a mess. It was late at night, ten pm to be exact. He was wearing his unicorn onesie, getting ready for bed, but when he sat down on his mattress, and brought his blanket up to his chest, he froze. Searching and searching, he came up with nothing, and that's when he realised his teddy was missing.

I know, a Teddy? Logan has a teddy? Someone of his demeanour makes it feel like he has never even touched a teddy all his life; but it was the exact opposite. Ever since he was a child in Thomas's mind, he had had a Teddy, one he stole from Thomas when he wasn't using it. For awhile, he was the only side in the mind, Thomas being so young he hadn't developed the others yet - the loneliness of it all was getting to baby Logan so he found Thomas's Teddy and cuddled it each night, when the other sides began rolling in, he didn't feel as lonely, but still had gotten into the habit of holding the Teddy close.

He assumed he would grow out if it when he turned a teenager alongside Thomas, but the more he grew, and the more he tried to keep the teddy away, the more restless he became in bed until it became apparent Logan had gotten so attached to a teddy he physically couldn't sleep alone. It was pretty detrimental, and now he cursed his younger self for doing this to him, because now he was making a mess in his room, all of his belongings sprawled everywhere, desperately trying to find that damn Teddy!

Eventually, he gave up and clicked his fingers, changing into black silk pyjamas - as the unicorn onesie was pretty embarrassing - and searched through the rooms he had entered that day. When that didn't work, he resorted to asking the sides. Pounding on Roman's door, it was whipped open a moment later, Roman standing there in all his glory.

"What is it, specs?" He sighed, running a hand through his hair. He had just fallen asleep - due to Patton becoming fearful about how little sleep he had gotten recently - and now Logan was waking him up? The side that preached about scheduling and how important sleep is?

"Have you seen my Teddy?" Logan asked, completely serious. He knew it sounded dumb, and felt like a child for saying it, but he couldn't sleep without it, and the anxiety that clenched his heart was beginning to become excruciating. Roman wanted to laugh - because, Logan had a Teddy? But after seeing his expression, he swallowed his amusement and shook his head.

"I'm sure Patton has spare-"

"No, I need mine" Logan snapped, sighing apologetically afterwards. "I apologise, it just means a lot to me. If you come across it, I will be grateful" Roman nodded, watching Logan walk down the hallway to Patton's room. He knocked softer this time, but still with urgency. The baby blue door opened, and Patton beamed upon seeing his favourite nerd.

"Heya, Logan! What can I do for you?" He chirped, leaning on his doorway. "Have you seen my Teddy?" He asked with the same seriousness, unlike Roman Patton didn't need to hold down any laughter at all, for the tone and expression he wore actually made the Dad-like aspect worried. He must really care for that Teddy.

"Black, button eyes? Ones missing?" Logan nodded, straightening up in delight at the prospect Patton knew where it was. "A bit of his ear is ripped off? His left leg is stained with purple paint?" Again, Logan nodded and Patton grinned, gesturing to the dark purple door down the hallway. "Virgil has it" Logan thanked him profusely before he rushed over to the sides room, not even knocking before he walked straight in, spotting his teddy clutched up to Virgil's chest. The boy was awake and on his phone, staring in tired bewilderment at his boyfriend.

Logan didn't say anything but snatch the teddy from his grasp and clutch it to his chest, breathing in it's familiar, old musky scent. Virgil's eyes widened, watching as the logical aspect slowly sat down on the edge of his bed, hunched over the teddy that was tightly trapped in his arms, Logan's face hidden. "Kitten..?" Virgil questioned slowly, placing a gentle hand on his shoulder.

Logan didn't tense, instead he slumped further, letting the Teddy drop onto his lap as his arms went limp. "I am sorry" he murmured, eyelids dropping. "It means a lot to me. I wish you told me you took it" Logan explained briefly, glancing at Virgil as he did. The anxious side felt his heart drop with guilt, and he shuffled closer, gripping Logan's hand.

"God, I'm sorry, I didn't realise...I just thought-"

"It"s alright" Logan saved him, "I have a proposal. If you do not feel comfortable sleeping alone tonight, how about we sleep together?" Virgil smiled softly at his boyfriend, shutting his phone and resting it on the bedside table. "You don't have to.." he drifted, watching Logan shuffle under the covers, his teddy pressed to his chest, tucked securely in one arm while the other loosely rested over Virgil's waist.

"But I desire to"

Virgil snorted, curling both arms around his boyfriend, closing his eyes and yawning.

"Thanks, Kitten..."

"Do not mention it, Dear"

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Last OneShot of the night!

12:19am