University AU! Punk Logan AU!

Enjoy my crappy drawing!

Warning: A bit of swearing and smut but you can skip over it! Mentions of sex.

Patton Hart and Virgil Black were roommates.

When they first moved in together they both agreed the room was dull and boring and finding out they both did art was amazing to them.

Patton painted his side of the room, his wall was painted to be in the clouds on a sunset, his desk was a pale pink with clouds on as well. He couldn't do realism that well however and so asked Virgil who was. The emo painted small baby angles hidden in the clouds which Patton loved and thanked him for.

The shelves on his side where a pale blue and his covers were pale flowers, yes many saw him as girly, but Patton loved the soft and pleasant things in life.

Virgil was the opposite.

He painted his wall black and then added red and orange flames as if in hell, with small demons dancing around, his bed sheet was purple and so was his desk and shelves.

They also made a huge rectangle on the shared mirror in the bathroom and Patton painted the top and left side with flowers and Virgil painted the other two with demonic looking figures.

Their curtains was more of a joke, on Virgil's side it was black and purple checkered and Patton's was a soft baby, pastel blue.

Their window ledge was also massive, it went to a point and could fit both boys in even with their legs pulled up and so they put lots of pillows their, pastel and emo and a large plant hung from the ceiling.

Everyone could tell they were opposites and yet they were the best of friends.

Patton was the bright, cheery, Dad like, pun loving male and Virgil was a dark, moody, hateful, emo.

But they smiled and laughed and hung out all the time.

Though Patton didn't like when Virgil smoked or when he smoke weed. He didn't do it much but when he did it stunk the place up. Yes he smoked outside but it follows him, Patton dealt with it since it was very little.

Roman Prince and Logan Crofters were also very different people.

Roman was a Disney Prince in sense, he was outgoing, eccentric and very dramatic, while Logan was a nerd, quiet, closed off, yet was very into loud punk music and was also at times gangster like, as in he would help vandalise, while protesting.

Roman was not an artist so just stuck to a red wall with gold around the edges and Logan stuck lots of posters up on his wall, either of bands, or space or something Roman didn't recognise. Everything else was rather plain.

Roman had a red bed cover and Logan block, they kept the curtains whites and left everything as it was. The desk and shelves were the normal color of wood and that was that.

Yet the two got along more then people thought.

Yes they argued but it was all good fun.

Though if there was one thing Roman disliked about Logan it would be that he smoked, he smoked and smoked and smoked. He stunk of the stuff and yes they talked and Logan promised he would stick his head outside to smoke.

Patton was currently trying to reach for a book in the library but was just falling short.

"Need help?" A charming voice asked.

Patton looked to the side and blushed, their stood a tall brunette with bright green emerald eyes, he wore a white vest and a red jacket and brown pants and black shoes.

"Y-Yes please..."

The charming male who was higher then Patton reached up and grabbed the book, "what's your name?"

"Patton Hart. And yours?"

"Roman Prince."

Roman noticed how adorable Patton was.

The male has sandy blonde hair and bright blue eyes covered by round glasses. His face was littered with freckles and a smile. He wore a baby blue shirt and gray cardigan around his shoulders and khaki shorts, white knee high socks and brown shoes. His arms and legs covered in freckles too.

"I know this is very forward but would you like to hang out at some point?" Roman asked.

"Yeah!"

Patton and Roman had been friends for months now, meaning Logan and Virgil has been left alone in their rooms like antisocial butterflies.

"My roommate is such a loner." Roman complained to Patton as the two sat in a Starbucks.

"How come?"

Roman sighed, "he never leaves our room."

"My roommates the same. Maybe they could hang out?" Patton suggested.

And that's how the emo and the punk met.

Virgil was sat on the window ledge, his feet dangling out the window itself as he smoked a cigarette.

He sighed, he was so done with Uni. He was doing an art course and a stupid nose was stressing him out. A nose of all things! How stupid was that?

Patton opened the door, "hey Virge. I'm back and I brought someone back!"

"Want me to leave?" He asked, his voice deep.

Roman smirked, "you two couldn't be more opposite."

"Same can be said about you and Logan." Patton grinned playfully.

"You mean he's annoying and I'm normal?" Said an almost monotone voice.

That made Virgil perk up, he had heard Roman before, he's heard Dee as well and even Joan. But never this guy.

Virgil turned around and swung his legs in, putting out his cigarettes.

There in front of him was a male with black square glasses, his hair dyed a dark blue. He wore a black shirt and dark blue tie with a denim jacket ripped at the sleeves, tattoos on his arms and fingerless gloves, gray pants with zips on them and chains and black boots with thick blue soles.

His eyebrow was shaved a bit and had piercings under his bottom lip, over his eyebrow, in the side of his nose and all over his ears.

"Logan Crofters." The male said holding out his hand, his nails painted black.

"Virgil Black." The emo replied, shaking the males hand with his own black painted nails.

Virgil has purple dyed hair with piercings all over him, a black jacket with purple flannel patches on and half black and half purple pants with two pieces of fabric and chains on the pants and zips with black boots. He also had black lipstick and heavily applied black eyeshadow under his eyes.

"Nice to meet you." Logan smiled.

Virgil grinned, "same to you."

They had been friends for a few months now.

Logan started smoking weed with Virgil and the two would smoke cigarettes their heads outside and legs dangling over the edge and laughed for hours on end.

They talked about space and stars and friendly debates about conspiracy theories, for example Virgil believed in ghosts and Logan did not, Virgil believed in Aliens and Logan did not but did like the concept.

They got along extremely well.

Virgil and Logan's hair needed dyeing again, they sat in Romans room, as Patton and Roman were out again, they were both shirtless and neither could help staring at each other.

Turned out Logan had more tattoos and Virgil had more as well.

Logan had multiple scientific equations on his chest, star constellations on his stomach and up the side of his body there where books stacked up and on the other side was strands of DNA. His back had a large Sherlock Holmes tattoo.

Virgil had tattoos other then just on his fingers and they were thin and very small flowers, on his arm there was a ship and on the other there was a Twenty One Pilot logo and Panic! At The Disco logo. His lower waist was surrounded by ghosts, his chest and stomach had purple roses and vines and his back had a massive image of the moon.

Virgil's hair was dyed and tied up and Virgil was currently dyeing Logan's, who was fidgeting and wriggling.

"Stop moving you dork." Vigil smiled, making Logan smirk and stick his tongue out playfully, showing his pierced tongue.

Logan and Virgil hung out at Patton's, as again their roommates were out.

"You think they're dating?" Virgil asked, his taking a puff out of Logan's cigarette, due to the fact it was the last one.

Logan took it back and took a puff, "they have to be. That or they're fuck buddies."

Virgil laughed, "Patton having sex with Roman? I don't think Patton knows what sex is."

"Well it would be very amusing if they where." Logan smirked, "you wanna do some art?"

"Sure but you can't do art."

"My back will be your canvas." Logan smiled.

Virgil smiled back and went inside setting out a towel and got some paints, Logan lay on his front and smiled.

The emo dabbed the brush into the blue and began to paint Logan's back, the cold paint hit his skin making him shiver slightly, as the bristles of the brush tickled his back.

They lay there for a few hours and since Virgil's specialty was art, Logan asked questions and Virgil happily answered.

Roman walked Patton home after their totally not a date.

Patton opened the door and froze and Romans eyes widened.

The emo and punk looked up and asked in unison, "what?"

"What are you two doing?" Roman asked.

"I'm painting." Virgil asked in a slow voice as if Roman was stupid.

"I'm the canvas." Logan said.

Patton looked at the art work, "oh that's nice."

Logan's back was of blues and yellows and blacks mixed together in swirls.

"Thanks."

Logan was in the library with Virgil and they sat quietly, friends for nearly half a year now and something changed between them.

While they were just friends at the beginning both had noticed a sexual tension between them before anyone else had and that's what they were there to discuss.

"We should, If you're ok with this of course, sleep with each other to stop the tension." Logan said.

Virgil nodded, "I agree, we need to defuse this. Now."

"Yeah, we do."

"Right."

Patton and Roman were out again, and Logan and Virgil were in Virgil's room.

They sat awkwardly on the bed, wriggling and moving around and looking at each other. The sexual tension so thick you could cut it with knife, when suddenly Logan kissed him.

Virgil's eyes flew open and kissed back, wrapping his arms around Logan's neck.

Virgil was pushed down and smirked at by Logan, who's lips were now black, Virgil's lipstick smudged.

The emo practically ripped off Logan's jacket, shirt and tie and kissed his neck, leaving large, noticeable hickeys, making the punk moan.

Logan's pants came off and underwear, while Logan took Virgil's jacket and purple ripped shirt off and black and purple pants.

They both took time to admire each other, Virgil's hands admired and roamed Logan's abs and pecks, looking at the tattoos on his legs.

His legs where covered in Agatha Christie Poirot tattoos all over his legs and on his ankle there was 9 and 3/4. The face on Clockwork Orange. There was the lamp from The Lion and The Witch and The Wardrobe, and a tattoo from Nancy Drew.

His feet on top had the wishing well from Snow White and on his other foot there was the Disney castle.

Logan's hand traced Virgil's strong v-line. His legs had an Alice In Wonderland quote in the shape of spades and Alice with a flamingo for the mace. The castle was up the side of Virgil's leg and on his knee was 'My Chemical Romance'. There was thumbed, the outline of Mickey and Minnie. Stitch was there as well. And the haunted mansion portraits all over his legs. His feet had a face with 'x' on and a crown and under it, it read 'Fallout Boy'. And on his other foot there was the illuminati symbol.

Virgil's lips attacked Logan's again.

Logan slipped his tongue in Virgil's mouth, Virgil had never made out with someone with a tongue piercing before but he could safely say he loved it.

The emo ran his hands down the punks side and squeezed his butt, kissing his jawline, making himself and Logan hard.

Logan slowly prepped Virgil with lube that he had, slowly fingering his ass with one finger then adding a second and then third, making the emo moan loudly, before pushing himself in.

Logan thrusted into Virgil making him moan loudly and pleasurably, Virgil getting harder and harder as Logan hit his prostate and then he released.

Logan and Virgil panted as he pulled out.

Virgil flipped them, "my turn." He smirked, prepping Logan slowly while kissing the males thighs teasingly.

Logan moaned as the emo pushed in, thrusting slowly, then speeding up.

Loud moans filled the room before Virgil released and collapsed next to Logan.

"Wow..." Logan said as Virgil smiled, laying next to him, Logan wrapped an arm around Virgil's waist and buried his face in Virgil's hair and fell asleep.

Virgil held his hand and fell asleep also, smiling.

Virgil woke up, an arm tightly and securely wrapped around his waist, "morning." A voice said from behind him.

"Morning." Virgil's raspy voice said.

Virgil smiled and sat up, "I'm gonna get dressed."

Logan sighed, "right..."

Virgil got dressed and Logan slowly got up and got dressed as well, sighing, wishing he could just hold onto Virgil a bit longer.

"I'll see ya later Virge."

"See ya Lo!"

Logan left and Virgil smiled a bit.

The four hung out for once. It was nearing the end of the year and they handing hung out together.

Roman was taking to them about a Disney movie and Patton listened and Logan and Virgil stared at each.

They had stuck to their contract, nearly every night they had sex without being caught and that's all. Just sex.

But something changed, they began to feel something for each other and they had yet to have the conversation, but here they were.

Glancing at one and other.

The agreement was that the yd's just gave sex, then they found themselves sleeping in the same bed just to be close to each other.

"Logan can I talk to you? Privately?"

Logan got up, "y-yeah..."

Virgil got up and dragged Logan off.

"Virgil I don't feel up to it."

Virgil held his hand, "I don't want to either. I just... I want to know what we are..."

Logan sighed, "what if we change the contract a bit?"

"Ok..."

Sighing, Logan took his hands and rubbed his thumb over his knuckles, "how about instead of just sex? We uh, change it to dates and kissing, handholding-"

"Lo...? Are you asking me out?"

"Maybe...?"

Virgil smiled, "tonight, Starbucks. At seven. Don't be late, punk."

"I won't be, I promise, emo."

The two where dressed to impress, each other so they looked like normal, Logan pairs and they walked around the park.

They got lots of glares and disgusted looks, wether it was the clothing or sexuality neither knew nor cared.

They walked and raked for hours and the date came to an end and Logan walked Virgil to his apartment.

"C-can I kiss you?" Logan asked.

Virgil didn't waste a second and pulled the punk into a kiss, "you wanna come in. Seal the deal with this new contract."

"I like your idea." Logan smirked as Virgil opened the door, the two falling into the room as Logan pushed Virgil up against the wall, "ready?" He asked.

"I am."

Logan and Virgil had continued to go out during summer, even though they lived hours away from each other.

They all came back, Logan the first to arrive, them Patton and Roman who embraced each other and greater Logan, who waved them off slightly.

His eyes looking for Virgil.

Logan hadn't changed much, except for the new tattoo he had on the top of his hand. It was the shape of a heard and around it, rainbow colors, as if the heart was cut out.

"You met someone?" Roman smirked.

Logan smiled, "Yeah."

"Aw that's adorable! Who are they?" Patton smiled.

Logan saw Virgil and smiled, "here he comes."

Virgil ran over and hugged Logan, who immediately kissed him.

Patton and Romans eyes widened, seeing the rainbow heart on Virgil's hand.

"Hey." Smiled Logan.

"Hi." Virgil relaxed into Logan's hold.

Funny how things turn out.

One day you're strangers, then friends that have sex, to a full committed relationship.