Things I’ll Never Say
Pairing: Analogical
A/N- This fic will be based on Things I’ll Never Say by Avril Lavigne. This will be based on just the entire song! But like yeah just listen to it and tell me you don’t picture Virgil. Things in bold are based on the song more directly. Also, the fuck is a proposal. This was for @fanfictionsideaccount that I started yesterday but then I was told to go to bed.
Warnings: Kissing, anxiety, cursing
Virgil and Logan had been dating for a year now. Finally, Virgil felt ready to tell Logan exactly how he felt. Logan had never pushed Virgil into feeling obligated to say things he wasn’t ready to admit. The logical side was a firm believer in people moving at their own pace, he never wanted or expected Virgil to change himself for their relationship, actually, he wanted the opposite. Logan had fallen for Virgil just the way he was so if Virgil were to change that would defeat the whole purpose.
Logan may not enjoy feelings and emotions, but Virgil quickly found out he had them and expressed them very bluntly. One night the two were laying on the couch enjoying a movie. Logan had noticed quite some time ago that Virgil had stopped paying attention to the movie. Virgil was chewing on his sleeves, one of the nervous ticks Logan picked up on quickly. Logan moved, to interlace his fingers with Virgil’s, hoping to ease some anxiety, “V, what are you thinking about?” Virgil’s whole-body tensed, how on earth was he supposed to tell Logan, how much he craved wanting to stay in this exact moment forever. Or at the very least tell Logan how much he cared for him and how he’d give everything to be with him every night. Obviously, Virgil settled on, “Nothing. What are you thinking about?” Logan hummed in reply, “Virgil, I know you’re thinking about something because you were chewing on your sleeve, but if you don’t wish to tell me I am not going to push you, only when you’re ready. As for what I am thinking about, I was merely indulging in the thought of you getting down on one knee and us getting married.” Virgil nearly fell off the couch at that statement, he looked up at Logan expecting to see that he was joking, but no he looked dead serious. Virgil couldn’t even bear to tell Logan what he was thinking when they were practically thinking the same thing. He felt horrible that his anxiety kept him from telling Logan what he truly thought, but Lo was fearless he saw no sense in lying or beating around the bush, so he was always upfront. Virgil turned so that he was now laying directly on top of Logan, “Ar…are you sure?” Logan cradled Virgil’s face and placed a kiss filled with so much passion that it made his head spin. Virgil had to break the kiss before he completely lost his ability to do pretty much everything, “Okay so you’re sure, good to know.” Logan just laughed and the two of them turned their attention back to the movie. A few minutes passed, and Logan could still feel how tense Virgil was, so he spoke up again, “Virgil you realize I was only half joking, right? For all, we know I could be the one proposing to you.” This time Virgil did fall off the couch, he was too in shock to move from this spot now. Logan leaned over the edge of the couch to look at his boyfriend sprawled on the floor, “God, I love you, Virgil.” Logan’s voice and face coming into Virgil’s line of sight were enough to dispel the shock, he started to crawl back onto the couch, “I love you too, but warn a dude next time you decide to be a sap, eh?” Logan laughed and opened his arms inviting Virgil to lie back down and cuddle with him, “Never that would take the fun out of observing your facial features.”
All of this had lead up to now. Virgil was stood outside of Logan’s room fiddling with his sleeves, trying to gather up the courage to knock. Virgil had known for a while that Logan was worth it. Logan was worth every ounce of overbearing anxiety coursing through Virgil’s body. The number of times Virgil had rehearsed exactly what he wanted to say to Logan would make Roman’s head spin. He just wanted for once to have his brain and mouth cooperate so that he could tell Logan exactly how felt. Whenever Virgil tried to tell his nerd about the future he saw with him and how thankful he was for such a great boyfriend the words just slipped away. He had so many things he wanted to say but it was like he was physically incapable but that would all end here.
He took a deep breath and knocked, he never considered that just knocking on the stupid door would take the majority of his courage. Every part of him was telling him to run, to abort the mission but it was too late the door opened and there stood Logan. He leaned against the doorframe, smirking, “I was wondering when you would knock, but I didn’t want to scare you, so I thought I would let you find it within yourself.” Virgil just looked at Logan dumbfounded, “Yyyy…ou, you knew I was out here?” Logan chuckled, “Yeah I could see the shadow from under the door.” Virgil looked at his feet trying to hide his blush, Logan knew that smirking caused him to melt, but neither could help that now. Logan reached out and placed a hand on Virgil’s cheek not forcing him to look up, but just reassuring him or his presence and love. Eventually, Virgil looked up and made eye contact with Logan, those eyes were home for him, he didn’t need anything else.
He took a deep breath, now or never Virgil. He placed his hand over Logan’s that was still gently resting on his cheek and started to get down on one knee. Logan’s smirk was gone and replaced by a look of shock, Virgil took pride in catching him off guard. Virgil was now down on one knee looking up at Logan with their hands still both on his cheek, “You know I’m not good with words, Lo and I never have been but I’m going to try. Every time you’ve asked what I was thinking, and I answered “nothing” I was probably thinking how much I want you in my life. I wish I was spontaneous and charismatic so that I could blow you away with my words or actions, but I am not. I’m just me, and by some miracle, you think I’m worth it. I want to spend every day and every night with you. I know that I love you and you love me, and even though my anxiety is telling me to run, I don’t know where I would go, you are my home. Would you do me the honor of marrying me?” These things that Virgil had decided were things he’d never say all came out of his mouth at once and Logan looked so happy, at a loss for word but happy. He kneeled down so that he was at eye level with Virgil, “I never wanted you to be anything different than exactly who you are. I know that expressing what you are thinking can be difficult, but I also know that you care for me, nothing you said was news to me. Even though you don’t say exactly how you feel, I already know because I feel the same. I would be very happy to marry you.” Logan now had one hand on either of Virgil’s cheeks, and he leaned in to kiss him. This kiss was different than any the two had shared before, it was vulnerable and intimate on a level neither could have prepared themselves for, it was mind altering. The only reason they broke apart was because of Patton’s cooing and Roman yelling, “Get a room you two!!”
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