Warnings: not really, mentions bad sleeping schedules tho, reason why unmentioned

ur "local" they in denial here to bring u more gay fanfiction :D

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Logan looked exhausted. That was the first thing Virgil noted as he saw his boyfriend show up for class, the first class they shared that day and also the last class either of them had since the one afterwards had been cancelled.

Virgil didn't doubt Logan had stayed up way too late and was trying to survive on coffee today, and he didn't like it.

Honestly, Virgil's sleeping schedule wasn't very impressive either, he couldn't tell Logan off without being a huge hypocrite. But, Virgil cared more for Logan's well being than his own.

Logan sat down in the chair next to Virgil, greeting him with a hello and a quick and soft little smile that was always reserved for Virgil. If they then held hands under the table then that was nobody else's business. 

The teacher entered the classroom, beginning to pull up everything from his bag to begin the class. Virgil glanced over at Logan who had a minute ago laid his head down on the bench, using his own arm as a sort of pillow. 

He'd fallen asleep. 

Virgil sighed, somewhat fondly, at the sight, but he didn't wake Logan up, not even when the teacher reminded them all of the test they had next week, instead he pulled his lightly used notebook from his backpack, somehow finding a pen too. 

He hadn't taken a single note this school year and he wasn't excited to start now, but Logan really needed whatever sleep he could get, and he also really needed notes from this class to use when studying for the test since Logan wasn't a disappointment who got awful grades. Which only left Virgil with the choice to write those notes himself. 

With a scowl at how unfair the universe was Virgil found a page he hadn't doodled on just in time for their teacher to start rambling about the power point he'd set up. Virgil hated taking notes, the teacher was either going through the material too slow or too fast, there was no in between, but he managed to get everything down anyway, even adding the number of the pages they needed to read in the margins. 

The teacher either didn't notice or didn't care that Logan was asleep, likely the last one as at least two other students were looking asleep too and several sat with their phones, and from what Virgil could tell, sitting in the far back, none of them were taking notes, someone was even watching youtube without headphones.

Then finally the class ended, Virgil's hand aching because he always held the pen too tight, another reason why he hated taking notes. He nudged Logan awake as the room was emptying of students and despite Virgil's attempts to wake him gently Logan startled awake and looked around in confusion. He looked at Virgil and it was obvious that the situation was slowly dawning on him because he got a slightly panicked expression, letting go of Virgil's hand to push his glasses up. 

"Why didn't you wake me? I need-" He began, probably going to ramble about how he needed notes to study and how sleeping in class was incredibly counterproductive but Virgil just held the notebook up in front of his face. 

"I took notes. You needed the sleep, L, you can't convince me otherwise." He said and got up from his chair, and Logan took the notebook and slowly got up too, inspecting it closely as Virgil led him out of the classroom. 

"You took notes for me?" Logan asked once he looked up from the pages, something very fond in his expression that made Virgil look down on the floor. 

"Well, as I said, you needed the sleep." He repeated, ignoring how Logan just kept smiling at him. 

"You hate taking notes." Logan observed and Virgil repressed a strong urge to roll his eyes. 

"Well, I don't hate you, and I knew you we're going to whine if you wouldn't have notes from this class." He said, trying to annoy Logan into stop looking at him as if he'd done something very sweet for him. Logan didn't fall for that tactic and instead took Virgil's hand, bringing it up to his lips to press a kiss to the back of it, making Virgil flustered and unsure how to react. 

"Thank you, V." 

"Yeah, whatever, now lets go to my place, we can nap for a few hours." He said, pretending he wasn't blushing, but Logan looked amused so it was clear that pretending it wasn't there didn't make his blush actually go away. Not that the thought of napping and cuddling with Logan really helped. 

"Hm, alright, but afterwards we will study for a while." He suggested and Virgil thought it over for a moment. 

"As long as you promise to be in bed and asleep before eleven this evening." He said, which he thought was a perfect compromise. One he wouldn't hold himself to.

"Deal. Now let's get going, those cuddles you're forcing me into sounds very nice." Logan smiled at him again and Virgil didn't hesitate to return it.

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Written: 2nd August 2020
Published: 16th November 2020
Words: 914

I bleached my hair

And then I dyed it green

(And by "I" I mean my mom did it lmao thank you mom)

Anyway I love it