As Patton walked past Logan's room for what seemed like the hundredth time he couldn't help but to hear the commotion going on in there, he leaned against the door and stayed quiet trying to listen to what was going on.

Inside Logan was at his desk scribbling on paper, his hair and clothes were disheveled, dark bags rested under his blood shot eyes, and his leg bounced while his fingers tapped against the mahogany wood of the desk. His bottom lip was swollen due to him biting on it countless times, and his nails were chewed severely, he was not in a good condition.

“No, that's not right...” He growled in frustration and crumpled the paper into a ball before throwing it in the overflowing trash bin bedside the desk, he whined and tugged at his hair feeling like he would go mad any minute, but before things got worse there was a soft knock at his door, at first he flinched at the noise and gritted his teeth, but when he heard Patton's quiet voice from the other side he instantly calmed down and stood precariously, he gripped onto his chair for support and waited until he was sure he could walk without feeling dizzy.

He dragged his feet and struggled to open the door, he felt like he were intoxicated his mind was fuzzy and his limbs felt numb, when was the last time he slept? Opening the door he was met with a very concerned looking Patton. “Logan, is everything alright?” He asked as he looked him over, it was not easy to dismiss how horrible he looked. “I'm fine Patton, leave me be.” Logan muttered and was about to close the door until a hand gripped onto his arm.

He tensed and frowned at Patton who held onto him. “I will not tolerate this Logan, I'm not going to stand by while the person I love wastes away.” He stated. “Don't worry.” Logan groaned. “I have the right to be worried!” Patton replied in a much louder tone which only ended up giving Logan a headache. “I..I don't like the thought of leaving you alone like this Logan, I don't care if you want my help or not, I'll keep on helping you no matter what.” Patton sighed and reluctantly let go of his arm.

He looked down at his feet and nervously scratched the back of his head. “You know I'm always here for you, right?” He said, when his voice got quieter and sounded more solemn Logan felt a pang in his heart, his look of annoyance changed to one of sympathy. “Of course I do Patton, I apologize. Things have been quite hectic, and I'm really stressed out.” He admitted. “If you don't mind, I'd really enjoy your company.” He blushed, Patton almost immediately beamed at his words and smiled at him. “I'm glad, but first you really need to rest.” He said and rushed him further into his room, he closed the door behind him and practically shoved Logan onto his bed.

Logan huffed and almost immediately felt exhaustion take over as soon as his body sunk into his mattress, he took Patton's hand and tried to hide his blush as he spoke. “W-will you sing for me?..” He stuttered in embarrassment, at times when Logan is having a bad day or is completely upset or tired Patton would always sing away his stress and worry, his voice was angelic and comforting, it was something that always helped him drift off to sleep.

Patton smiled widely and lied beside him, he draped an arm around him and entangled his fingers within Logan's hair, he waited till Logan was comfortable before he began.
“You are my sunshine.
My only sunshine.
You make me happy.
When skies are grey.
You'll never know dear how much I love you...”

Patton placed a soft kiss on the top of Logan's head as he drifted off in an instant, he nearly giggled and hugged him tighter, he yawned before he finished the song, he himself was close to falling asleep.
“So please don't take.
My sunshine.
Away...”