(Logince)

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I really wanted to give you guys Logince but I had no inspiration. This is partially the reason why it has no title. If you want Logince then please suggest prompts or ideas and I would love to do them.

This is going to be short and is set in the mindscape. 
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Why was Logan good at everything?

Ugh! He's logic and he does all of those jobs really well, that should be it. That should be where the line is drawn, but noooo. Logan has to one-up us all and do my job too.

He can say love poetry with outstanding intonation and the most beautiful voice! He can sing, granted only when it's about Crofters, but that's my thing! He raps! Thomas can't even rap! It's just so annoying.

Logan's appearance doesn't make me feel much better. The stupid tie he wears suits him and brings out his eyes. When he adjusts his glasses it makes my heart jump. His little smirk when he's winning is just amazing. Don't even get me started on his hair which is always perfect, even after getting hit in the face by my brother's ninja star.

That's another thing. I'm supposed to be the hero but he can defeat my brother. I was on the floor but getting rid of him should be my job. I hate him!

"Yeah, sure sound like you hate him Roman." Virgil popped his head in my door 
"What? Did I say that all out loud?" I walked towards him and opened the door.
"You practically shouted it. I could sense your inner turmoil a mile away. And hear it too."
"Well I'm fine just can't stop thinking about Logan." Virgil raised an eyebrow. "And how frustrating he is."
"Yeah, okay. For a lover of Romance you're very good at denying it."
"Just-just go away." I pinched the bridge of my nose.
"Fine, but keep it down next time. You could've probably been heard from the garden."

I shut the door feeling even more conflicted. What did Virgil mean. Did he think that I like Logan? Do I? I heard a knock on the door.

"What do you want now, Vir-Logan?"
"Roman, I was in the mindpalace garden when I heard shouting."
"I'm fine Logan." I was panicking slightly now. My recent epiphany made this conversation difficult.
"You certainly don't look satisfactory." Logan's mouth formed a line. "Did I do something?"
"No! No! Of course not! Why would you think that?" I let Logan in, his eyebrows furrowed together as he came into the room.
"You shouted my name in what sounded like anger? I'm not an expert on feelings but that certainly doesn't sound like our relationship is okay."
"Relationship?"
"Yeah our platonic relationship with each other." My hopes immediately dropped from my crown to the laces of my shoes.
"Oh. Yeah. Why didn't you just call it friendship?"
"Well, Virgil said a while ago that calling someone you hold attraction towards friend is called," He whipped out a deck of flashcards before holding one up "friend zoning."
"Attraction?" My voice rose an octave.
"Well, yes. If you want to be just friends then-"
"We can be more than friends!"

"Then you better bear with me because I'm not the best with emotions." I ran and hugged him.
"I don't mind! Not at all!"

So maybe I don't hate Logan.

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I'm sorry that this was so bad but hopefully you'll find the next one better. If there are any mistakes please let me know.

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-SiD

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