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~Patton's POV~

I wake up at 9:00 AM, a half an hour before we need to get up.

I look around. Logan is turned, facing me. He's awake and on his phone.

I grab my glasses and put them on. Logan puts his phone down.

"Morning, Pat."

I blink in surprise. "Pat?"

"Well, yes. If you are going to have a nickname for me, then I will have a nickname for you."

I giggle, and stretch my arms out.

"Well, let's go get breakfast!"

~11:25 AM~

Logan and I are now sitting outside the hotel, waiting for the bus. I notice a quaint, romantic garden across the road that the bus will pull up on. (YES, THAT GARDEN DOES EXIST! THAT IS THE ONLY THING I CAN CONFIRM EXISTS AT THIS HOTEL.)

...

Maybe I should bring Logan to it?

I'm about to point it out, when the bus pulls up in front of it.

The driver gets out. "All for the snorkeling trip!"

Logan and I stand up and get on the bus.

We head to the very back of the bus, and..

There's only one seat left.

The bus is small, so the driver sees our confusion. They turn to me.

"Well.. either one of you stands, or one of you can sit on the other's lap."

I blush, and turn to Logan.

"That would be safer than one of us standing." He states.

I, being the shorter one, let Logan sit down. I sit in his lap.

I haven't even known this guy for that long.. this crush is getting out of hand. I don't think this one is going away, like most of the others do. Darn it.

I swear if stuff like this keeps happening, I'm gunna break and kiss him and ruin our friendship.

Oh gosh. Don't think about that Patton. That won't happen.

The bus starts moving. After a few minutes, it comes to a stoplight and it stops abruptly.

I start to fall forward, but I feel Logan wrap his arms around my torso to stop me.

"Er- T-thanks, Logie."

"No problem, Pat."

We chat for the rest of the bus ride, Logan's arms still wrapped around me.

Eventually, we reach the dock.

Everyone on the bus exits, and we walk to the dock.

"Have you ever snorkeled before?" I ask Logan.

"Yes, a few years ago. It was nice. How about you?"

"I went on a family trip to St. Lucia last year, and we did it. It was fun!"

"Oh? Why didn't they come with you this time?"

I frown. "Er, they're a bit.. homophobic. They didn't want to come."

He nods. "Ah, yeah. That's a good reason."

We get on the boat, and find a seat. We walk past a dance floor.

"Ooh, maybe we'll get to dance later!" I say excitedly.

"I've never been one for dancing, but.. I will try it." says Logan.

Sure enough, once the boat gets going, music starts to play. We hear no songs that we know, so we just sit and chat.

The boat DJ grabs the microphone that he's been using to announce the songs.

"Alright, we're almost to the snorkel spot! We'll be doing two more songs.. this one's a slow one."

People start to move around the dance floor, and I sit back in my seat, knowing that I won't be dancing.

I feel a tap on my shoulder. I turn to see Logan.

"Would you.. would you like to dance?"

I blush. What? Logan wants to slow dance with me? No.. no way.

"U-uh.. okay."

He probably just feels bad that we haven't danced yet, right?

We stand up, and walk to a spot on the dance floor. I stand in front of him.

I've never actually slow danced before. I'm gunna step on his feet so many times.

"I've.. uhm, I've never slow danced before.."

Logan smiles. "I'll teach you."

Logan wraps his arms around my waist, making me more flustered. "Wrap your arms around my neck."

I do. The music starts.

"All you need to do is walk in a square. Back, left, up, right, repeat."

I step back, and Logan steps forward. We step in sync to the left. I step up and he steps back. We both step right.

"There you go. It's relatively easy."

"Yeah.."

We continue dancing. Logan grabs my arm and spins me.

I giggle. "That was fun!"

We start dancing again. I find myself leaning my forehead on his. He does the same.

I close my eyes and find myself slowly leaning forward...

I feel his arms tighten around my waist and-

"ALRIGHT! THIS NEXT SONG WILL-"

Logan and I instantly pull away from each other as we hear the DJ start to announce the next song.

I almost broke. That was a close one. It could of ended very badly.

Once again, we don't know the song, so we make our way off the dance floor.

We sit down.

"That was.. that was fun." I say awkwardly.

"Indeed."

We wait for the song to end as the boat starts to stop.

"Alright everyone, go get snorkel stuff from the bin. If you've snorkeled before, go over there-" the DJ points to the left. "And if you haven't, go over there." The DJ points to the right.

Logan and I grab our snorkel stuff and head to the left.

We put it on, and get in.

I look in the water. I see a bunch of really pretty coral!

"Wow, this is cool!" I say, getting my head out of the water.

Logan and I swim side by side, examining the ocean. After around 45 minutes, everyone is called back on the boat.

We sit down, and wrap ourselves in towels.

"That was so cool! There were jellyfish, and I saw an octopus, and there was an anchor, and, it was great!" I say excitedly.

"Yes, Pat, it was indeed great."

~Right Before the Bus Ride Home~

The boat pulls up to the dock. As we gather our stuff, I remember having to sit on Logan's lap on the way here.

Maybe, I can just.. hold up up for a little.. and we can get on the bus last again.

I pick up my bag and 'accidentally' drop it so all of its contents spill out.

Logan and I immediately start picking every thing up. We get off the boat last, and on the bus last.

We both sigh, seeing only one seat left. I try to contain my excitement as I sit in his lap again.

"Okay, we're pretty far from Montego Bay now, so this bus ride will be around 2-3 hours." says the driver.

Oh wow. That's a while.

It is 7:30 PM. Logan and I chat for a while.

It is 8:30 PM. I start to get a little sleepy.

It is 9:00 PM. Logan and I are still chatting. I let myself get engulfed by my sleepiness and close my eyes.

~Logan's POV~

"..and how about you? ...Pat? ...Patton?"

I realize that Patton has fallen asleep. I sigh.

I am a bit tired from the trip today, so I gently wrap my arms around his waist- to keep him safe- and fall asleep myself.

~When the Bus Arrives~

~Patton's POV~

I wake up when the bus stops, and the driver calls out our hotel name.

I realize that Logan is asleep.

"Psst, Logan, we're here." I whisper.

He opens his eyes. "Oh, yes. We are."

He unwraps his arms from my waist, ...

His arms were around my waist?

...And we get off the bus.

We walk back to our room and collapse in bed.

"I. Am. Exhausted." I say.

"Yes, so am I."

I sit up. "I'm going to take a shower.. you can get one after me if you want."

Logan pulls his phone out from his bag.
"That's the plan."

~Bed Time~

As usual, Logan and I scroll through social media for a half an hour before going to bed.

I put down my phone. "Ready to go to bed?"

"Yes."

I turn out the light. "Night, Lo!"

"Oh, a new nickname?"

I giggle. "Yep!"

He sighs. "Goodnight, Pat."

As Logan falls asleep, I think about today. There we so many times I could of broken open. I need to contain myself, at least until the end of the trip, because then at least we won't have to see each other again..

..maybe I just shouldn't tell him. Ever.