Logan had been simply sitting at the breakfast bar in the kitchen of his apartment reading peacefully; his apartment, that he momentarily forgot he shared with three of his closest friends. He was rudely reminded of this fact when a set of fingers jabbed at his sides.

"Morning Lo!" Patton greeted bubbly, earning a shocked gasp from the stoic young man. It wasn't just a gasp however, it was a giggle. A giggle that he quickly tried to cover by pulling his book closer to his face. That was unsuccessful, as his best friend looked at him with wide eyes, like he couldn't believe what he was looking at. "Did... did you just giggle?"

"No," he said as he cleared his throat, cheeks figuratively aflame. "Of course not."

He straightened his glasses, looking back down at the text on the page he'd been reading. Patton didn't look convinced by his denial. He kept staring at him as he made himself a bagel with cream cheese on it, looking curious.

"Is there something wrong with Logan, Pat? You keep staring at him," Roman pointed out as he and Virgil entered the kitchen.

The emo yawned tiredly and leaned into the princely man as they sat down side-by-side at the breakfast bar. The stoic man reading cleared his throat, standing up from the bar and moving over to the couch across the room. As he did this, Patton moved to lean between the two men at the bar.

"Guys, I think Logan's ticklish!" he whispered, grinning.

"What?" Virgil mumbled quite loudly.

The cheery young man put a hand over his mouth. "Shh!" he said, nodding toward their friend on the couch. "I think he's ticklish, but if we ask, he won't tell us. We've gotta ambush him if we want to get him to tell us."

"Oh, I like this plan," Roman said, grinning as he stood up from his stool.

He pulled the emo beside him by the hand, and the three of them quietly made their way over to the couch. Patton moved around in front of him while Roman and Virgil positioned themselves on either side of his shoulders behind him. "Um, do you require something?" Logan asked, looking up from his book.

"Uh-huh!" he replied, beaming. "NOW!"

He lunged at him at the same time Roman and Virgil jumped over the couch to attack as well. The three of them started to tickle him with no mercy, jabbing his sides and the joint between his neck and his shoulders with their fingers. Logan gasped and immediately snapped his mouth shut, trying not to laugh. It eventually became too much for him to fight and he began to laugh hysterically.

"Guys! G-Guys! MERCY! P-Please!!" he begged through his laughter, tears beginning to well up from the lack of sufficient oxygen.

The three of them grinned to themselves as they let up on their attack. Logan was panting as they pulled their hands away. "So, are you ticklish Lo?" Patton asked with a knowing smile. The stoic man was flushed as he nodded with embarrassment. "That's nothing to be embarrassed of! It's cute!"

"Oh stop flattering him, I'm hungry," Virgil complained, standing back up to go back into the kitchen. Roman smiled at him and followed, leaving the other two still sitting on the couch. They shared a smile before the cheery man got up to go finishing eating his bagel. The emo glanced at the way Logan's gaze was following him, smirking to himself as he turned to the princely man next to him. "How long until they're together?"

Roman followed his gaze and smirked too. "I give them a week."