Ships: Logince

Warnings: Brief Alcohol Mention

It had been an average day for Roman at most. Not exactly terrible, but not pleasant either. Quite honestly he just wanted to take the rest of the day off and watch a couple Christmas specials with his boyfriend, if Logan wasn't busy, which he probably was. Not that it mattered. Regardless what frame of mind the logical aspect was in, he was bound to get kidnapped and forced to do whatever extra activities the prince had in store.

Changing out of his prince outfit and into his ugly sweater with sweatpants, the prince strode out of his room making a bee-line for Logan's. When he arrived, he kicked the door open and walked straight up to the logical aspect.

Slam! "Logan! You are done working for right now! I am kidnapping you and we are going to sip hot chocolate while watching Christmas specials!"

Logan sighed whilst leaning back in his swivel chair as he heard Roman's demands. Dropping the pen in his left hand onto the desk, he loosely waited for his next inevitable capture. Roman had gotten sick of him saying no to everything he invited him to, so he just started apprehending the poor aspect and forcing him to do things with him. Secretly, Logan found it endearing, when the activities didn't involve any sort of nonsensical behaviour.

Roman's excessive stomping grew louder and Logan soon found himself being lifted by two pairs of strong arms straight out of his office chair.

"I still do not understand why you insist on carrying me, Roman." The prince had to exit Logan's room side ways, as to not bump the logical aspect's head on the door frame.

"Because I do not want you escaping from the frivolities that I have planned for us, dear." They trotted slowly down the hallway up towards the common.

"Roman. This is my sixty-seventh capture. You should think I know by now not to run away from you."

The prince gave a tiny pout as they reached the commons. "But I like carrying you." The logical aspect's cheeks pinked at this.

"I appreciate the sentiment, but I also have legs and am more than able to use them. There is no reason to-"

"Zip your howling screamer and just enjoy the ride, please?" Logan shut his mouth instantly and refused to speak, lest he hurt the Prince's feelings or pride further. "Ah. Much better." He pressed a prolonged kiss to Logan's forehead, earning him a huff of irritation in return.

Not a moment later, the logical aspect found himself dropped on the couch, the prince already in the kitchen making hot chocolate.

"Roman? I believe it would be in your best interest right now to know, that I do not like Hot Chocolate." The prince stopped dead and glared at his boyfriend.

"Say. That. Again." Logan gulped and tried to redeem himself.

"Um w-what I actually meant to say was, I find hot chocolate too sweet in flavor for my liking." Roman was about to stomp towards him. "I enjoy Eggnog however." Roman's face instantly relaxed much to the logical aspect's relief, but it left him with a confused expression.

"Eggnog? What is that? Sounds like some vile Dragon Witch's potion to me." Logan stared agape. Did he seriously not know what Eggnog was?

"Roman. You are fluent in spanish, and have apparently watched the whole Game of Thrones series. None of which Thomas has done or can do, and yet when it comes to something Thomas drinks every Christmas, you have no clue what that is?" The fanciful aspect shook his head in bewilderment.

"I'm sorry Logan, but I have not heard of such a beverage before. Would you show me what it is?" The prince's question saved him from one of Logan's belittling sprees. Without a word, the logical aspect arose from the couch and joined him in the kitchen. He knew Patton enjoyed eggnog more than he did, so there had to be a carton of it somewh-Ah! It was hiding behind the milk.

Logan retrieved it from the fridge, set it on the breakfast bar, and claimed two glasses from a nearby cupboard. He unscrewed the cap and poured a small amount for Roman to try.

"It has the appearance of yellow milk." Roman slightly turned up his nose, but managed to pick up the glass and hold it to his lips. Logan had only turned his back to Roman just to pour himself a glass when he found the whole carton next to him was suddenly gone. He whipped back around and face Roman again only to find him chugging the whole carton, his empty glass resting beside him.

"Roman!" The logical aspect attempted to stop him, but was too late in his efforts. The whole carton was slurped up right before his eyes. "If you wanted more you could have just asked..." Disappointment clearly portrayed itself on Logan's face.

"I'm sorry Logan. It was just so divine! I did not expect a drink like that to taste so good!" He wiped his mouth on his sleeve with a satisfying grin. Logan sulked out of the kitchen without saying a word to his boyfriend. He flopped onto the couch and stared at the black screen like he had a grudge against it.

He only turned away when we heard a quiet 'ahem' from to his right side, attempting to get his attention. Roman stood there with a hand over his chest, the most solemn and genuine expression spreading over his features. He bowed and held out a single hand to the logical aspect, offering a single wine glass filled to the brim with eggnog.

"An apology. The finest for the wisest." Logan chuckled and carefully accepted the gift.

"You are a hopeless romantic....but thank you." Roman grinned and sat on the other side of him, conjuring his own wine glass with eggnog.

"Did someone forget I could conjure?" He teased Logan, earning an eyeroll from the other.

"Let's just...watch the movies." Roman nodded in agreement, before they cuddled into each other watching Christmas special after Christmas special, completely content with each other's company.

One hour later...

"Wait...does this have alcohol in it?!"

Roman grinned.