Warnings : Unsympathetic Patton and Virgil; Sympathetic Remus and Logan; Morally gray Logan, Roman and Deceit; mentions of beating and harming someone; mentions of stabbing

All it takes for me to write a part two to anything is 1 person asking me-
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Deceit yelped as Logan spun around, ducking, and he felt the cover of the book just miss his head by a centimeter. Eyes wide, Deceit took a step back to avoid any chance of another swing, but from Logan's surprised expression, he guessed he'd be fine.

"Deceit, what are you doing here?" It wasn't accusing, and Logan's voice seemed tired. He held the massive book with ease. Deceit raised an eyebrow and crossed his arms.

"Who the fuck trashed Remus' room?"

Logan held up his book, trailing his finger over the spine. "Who do you think?"

"So you're gonna give them a long lecture? Logan that's not-"

Logan laughed dryly, and Deceit stiffened. "Please, lecture them? No, I think you know very well what I'll use this book for."

"You're gonna just hit them with it?"

"Feel how heavy this is." Logan didn't even let go fully of the book, Deceit nearly dropping it. "It's gonna leave an impression."

Deceit glanced back to the lounging area of Logan's library, spotting Remus curled around the starfish. "Well, don't hurt them too badly. Roman and I wish to share our own feelings with them, we came across Remus' room just awhile earlier."

A frown tugged at Deceit's lips as Logan leaned against his bookshelf, looking at his sleeping boyfriend for a brief moment. "How bad was his reaction?"

Logan scoffed lightly, looking back to Deceit. "Do you think I would clobber Patton and Virgil with the largest book I have if Remus had taken this lightly?"

"Fair point, but... how bad was it?"

Logan sighed softly. "I found him about thirty minutes after he saw his room. We stayed there for another three hours before coming down here."

"Alright, so I'll make a mental note for Roman to possibly stab them both with his sword, gotcha."

Logan laughed lightly. "All we got to do is make sure they technically don't die. As nice as that thought is."

Deceit nodded solemnly. "Well, I'll leave you be then. Tell Remus we'll help clean his room once he's ready."

"Will do."

Deceit sunk out after a beat of silence, and Logan made his way back to the lounge. He brushed Remus' bangs out if his eyes, and Logan watched a small smile form on his face, leaning slightly into the warmth of Logan's hand.

Remus' eyes fluttered open and Logan set the book down on a nearby table. Remus sat up and yawned loudly, making grabby hands at Logan.

"Kiss to make me feel better?" Remus hummed as Logan sat beside him, pulling Remus into his lap. Logan smiled gently and pressed a soft kiss to his lips, and Remus sighed, melting in Logan's arms. He did feel better, a distraction was just what he needed.

But tears pricked his eyes again as he remembered how trashed his room was.

Logan pulled away and cradled Remus' face between his hands. "I love you," Logan whispered. Remus' cheeks dusted red as he leaned forward again.

"Love you too," he mumbled, running his fingers through Logan's hair. "And I know what you guys are going to do..."

Logan's face fell slightly, but he still pressed soft kisses to Remus' cheek, moving down to his jaw. "So you were indeed awake."

Remus hummed lightly. "Yeah." He tilted his head slightly, holding onto Logan tightly. "But... but I get it. And, as long as murder isn't committed... then I'm fine with it happening."

"So you're not mad?"

"Oh, I'm furious. But not at you, or Dee and Ro." Logan moved back up to claim Remus' lips, and a smile finally returned to Remus' face. "At Patton and Virgil. And... And if you guys are going to beat the shit out of them, then, thank you."

Logan searched his eyes, seeing nothing but the truth. "You're really fine with it?"

Remus nodded slowly. "Like you said... They can't just get away with it. And maybe if they see that they're outnumbered, maybe they'll finally leave me alone."

Logan's hands returned to Remus' waist, and he pulled Remus closer, wrapping his arms around the creative side in a hug. Remus buried his face into Logan's neck, sighing in content.

"Just don't do it right now. Right now, I need you to be the level-headed one who doesn't go and beat up assholes because that's normally my thing and fuck it's hard being the responsible one."

Logan laughed, resting his head on Remus' shoulder.

"Deal."

A few minutes of silence between them, Remus occasionally nuzzling Logan. He felt safe, and loved. He knew he was, especially if Logan was there.

He felt excitement and a sense of relief begin to bubble in his chest at the thought of Patton and Virgil practically begging for Deceit, Roman, and Logan to stop letting out their rage. The rage Remus knew each of the three had.

He sighed happily.

"I love you infinity." Remus whispered, and Logan pressed a soft kiss to his temple, chuckling lightly.

"I love you infinity and one."