We had just gotten done filming a Sanders Sides video, and Virgil and I were the only two who stayed in the living room. He sighs, so I look up at him.

"Something wrong, Virgil?" I ask him. He shrugs and says, "It's just... No one wanted me around when I first popped up in a Sanders Sides video, and no one really likes me now... I just feel like I shouldn't be here..."

"Falsehood. First off, I can say with certainty that there are at least 4 people who enjoy your company. Secondly, if you were to not be here, Thomas would figuratively, and sort of literally, fall apart." I tell him.

He looks at me, almost teary-eyed, and says, "Who are the four?" I clear my throat and name off, "Thomas himself, Patton, Remy, and... M-me..." his eyes widen after I say myself, and I suddenly feel bashful.

This is why I kept it a secret.

"You? Are you kidding? You always seem to hate me." Virgil says. "Again, falsehood. I never hated you; I just do not like to display my emotions in a way one would deam 'normal'." I tell him.

"What do you mean, 'normal'? You think the way I show my emotions is normal?" he says. "To be fair, Virgil, I've rarely seen you smile." I reason.

"Fair enough. But maybe I would smile more... If someone were to give me reason to..." he says innuendously. "Are you implying something?" I ask him simply.

"Oh for the love of-! You know, for the logical side, you sure are bad at picking up hints." he says. "Hey, I picked up the fact that there was a hint. What I didn't pick up was the hint itself." I say defensively.

This guy... If I'm being honest, though, this is one aspect of him that is just too adorable not to acknowledge.

"Exactly. So allow me to help you understand, Dr. Clueless." I say to him. I walk over to him and he gives me a mildly confused look. I wrap my hands around his head and pull him closer so I could kiss him.

I guess he was kinda shocked, because he he took a minute or so to realize what was happening. He eventually kissed back, and he wasn't actually that bad of a kisser.

When we broke apart, the only thing Logan said was, "Woah..." I smirk at him and say, "Do you understand now?" He blinks at me and says, "You kissed me. I understand that much."

"Yes, and why do humans usually do that?" I ask, just to get him to figure it out. "Well, typically, the act of kissing is used to show affection, whether familial or romantically, between two people, and- ..." realization must've hit him, because he cut off his sentence and his eyes widened slightly.

"And... You have feelings for me." he says, finally understanding. I nod and he blushes. "So... Your hint earlier... You want me to give you a reason to smile, yes?" he says. "Oh, so you can be smart." I say sarcastically. He grabs my arm and pulls me into his room, which I've never seen before.

"I'm sorry, care to repeat that?" he says into my ear. "Are you really dominating me right now? Didn't peg you for the type." I say, as if I wasn't extremely horny now.

"There's a lot of things you don't know about me, Virgil." he says. "And we're in here because...?" I say, quirking my eyebrow.

He smirks in a way I've never seen before and says, "I guess you'll have to find out." He captures my lips in a kiss more heated than the last one and starts taking off my hoodie. If he wasn't holding my wrists, I would have taken off his necktie.

"Virgil, do you know why we're in here yet?" he says before slipping his hands up my shirt. It's hard to take normally, but I somewhat manage. "I-i have a p-pretty good idea, yeah." I tell him.

"Do you, now?" he says, rubbing his hands over me. "Yeah, a little h-hard not to know at this p-point." I say in a matter-of-factly tone. "I suppose it would be." he says before kissing my neck.

That combined with his damn teasing on my chest was too much to handle; I was breathing heavily, and all I wanted him to do was get us both undressed and fuck me.

I know Virgil would assume I knew nothing about this, and that's exactly why I feel obligated to prove him wrong. Also because, quite frankly, I reciprocate Virgil's feelings, and I'm very aroused at the moment.

I pull off of his neck to take his shirt off and pull him to my bed. He obliges without hesitation, and when he sits down he starts untying my necktie whilst kissing me. When he gets it off, I push him down so that he's underneath me. "Y-you can at least take off your own shirt." he tells me, obviously not wanting to stall this moment.

"As you wish." I say, smiling at him. He blushes as I do as he told me to, and then states, "Yeah, no, definitely not in the mood for teasing." I chuckle at this and reply, "Okay, then let's stop stalling." he nods in agreement, and I pull down both of his lower garments. From the looks of it, Virgil is extremely aroused right at the moment.

I take off my own clothes and he says, "J-just don't worry about prepping me, alright? I just need you." he says in a desperate kind of way. "Will you at least allow me to grab my lubricant?" I ask, smiling a little. "Whatever, just hurry!" he answers.

He's definitely in a state of high anticipation right now.

Big surprise I would start getting anxious during something like this.

Logan puts lube on himself and lines up with me. He looks at me for approval, and I nod, still anxious. He pushes into me slowly, and I close my eyes, all in pleasure, pain, and anxiety.

He notices my nervousness and leans down to say, "Relax; I'll take care of you." before kissing me gently on my lips.

He slowly starts thrusting into me while we were kissing, dragging his hands all over me in the process. We break the kiss, and my brain stops understanding how to feel nervous; all I could focus on was how good Logan was making me feel right now.

"Mmnh~ Logan, don't stop, please!" I say, almost out of instinct. He laughs lovingly and says, "I don't plan on it." He slowly pick up the pace, hitting me in the right spot every time.

All I could do was moan with everything that was happening. I eventually get close and say, "Logan, I-I'm...!"

"I know, me too, Virgil. Go ahead and let go." he says. After a few moments, I do just that, Logan following soon after. After we both had climaxed, he pulls out of me and cleans us up with the 'mindscape magic', as Patton likes to call it.

"It worked." Logan says simply. I look at him in confusion, so he clarifies. "You wanted me to make you smile. It worked." I realized only now that I have been smiling for a short while. "Heh. I guess it did." I say, scooting further into his arms.

"You seem content." Logan says, smiling. I smile back and say, "I'd be even happier if we could date each other..."

"That's not even a question; of course we can, Virgil. I... Love you." he says. "Heh, I love you too, Logan."

We fell asleep like that, only waking up to Patton knocking on the door to tell us that dinner was ready.