Thomas Sanders Sides OneShots 4

Overworking - Roman x Logan

9:08pm

Don't you just love ummmmmmmmmmwhatsitcalled..........Logine! That's it! I do!!

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Roman strolled through the mind trying to find his boyfriend. He had been cooped up in his room all day, and Roman was in desperate need of some cuddles. Swooping his hair to the side, he straightened up and rapped his knuckles against Logan's wooden door. "Gumdrop!" He called, tilting his head and waiting. After a few minutes, he frowned and pressed his ear against the door, hearing the sound of quiet, excessive murmuring.

Worried, he entered without permission, eyebrows raising when he spotted Logan pacing his room, hair messed up from how many times he ran his hand through it-oh he did it again. Roman sighed and stepped in, closing the door behind him. He knows what's happened, Logan's overworked himself again.

Stepping over to the side, Roman placed a gentle hand on his shoulder. Logic stopped in his movements, slowly lifting his head to meet Roman's gaze. The creative aspect smiled and kissed him gently, waiting until Logan melted into it and wrapped his arms around his neck.

"Look at you, Gumdrop" Roman murmured once leaning back, cupping Logan's face. The side tilted his head into his comforting palm. "You're quite the mess" he chuckled, smiling as Logan smiled too, but it was weak.

"I know" he murmured, closing his eyes. "I know" he repeated, quieter. "I have so much work" he gestured flimsily to his desk stacked high with assortments of papers. "And I cannot simply do it all. I have a feeling everything I have done before isn't right and I...I..." he seemed at a loss for words. Instead, he leaned against Roman and shuddered.

"I suppose I am in a slump" he then lifted his head, staring at his boyfriend. "How do you do it, Roman?"

Roman merely grinned and shook his head, "I know when to take breaks" he excused, them turned Logan around and walked him over to his desk. "I will help you tomorrow, for now I'll help you relax" Roman began gently massaging his shoulders, watching Logan grip onto the desk, melting into putty.

"Can you sing? To distract my thoughts?" Logan managed, shakily removing his glasses. Roman hummed in agreement.

"You're in control, rid of the monsters inside your head, put all your thoughts to bed, you can be king...there's method in my madness, there's no logic in your sadness, you don't gain a single thing from misery...take it from me" Roman sung softly, moving his arms around Logan's waist and swaying side to side gently.

"You've got it all, you lost your mind in the sound, there's so much more, you can reclaim your crown, your in control rid of the monsters inside your head, put all your thoughts to bed, you can be king, you've got it all, you've lost your mind in the sound, there's so much more, you can reclaim your crown, you're in control, rid of the monsters inside your head, put all your thoughts to bed, you can be king again" as Roman sang, he eased Logan across the room and to his bed, snapping off his clothes in exchange for his onesie.

Slipping him under the covers, he drew the duvet to his chin and kissed his forehead. "Cuddles?" Roman suggested, and Logan instantly nodded. Smiling, Roman was suddenly in his own pyjamas (which consisted only of a pair of boxers with crowns on them) and spooned Logan from behind, pressing a few soft kisses across his neck.

"Thank you, Romeo" Logan murmured.

Roman grinned and hugged him closer.

"Anything for you, Gumdrop"

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9:23pm