Just so you know I will put trigger warning at the top of each chapter. Okay read now.

Logan, was sitting quietly reading his book when a knock came at the door.
  "Come in," he said and the door opened slowly, and a familiar face appeared from the hall.
  "Hey, Kiddo," Patton said a little hesitantly.
  "Patton, please sit down," Logan indicated the spare spot next to him, on the couch.
  "Logan... um so," Patton stuttered, "Virgils okay," Logan gasped, "Virgils okay," the words lingered in the air, Logan was for a first at loss of words.
  "Are you sure," Logan asked.
  "GODDAMN IT! Logan, I'm sure. I'm sure, I'm sure!" Logan gasped, Patton never swore, ever.
  "Patton," Logan whimpered.
  "Sorry, I'm just.., sorry," Patton sighed, and shook his head, "I shouldn't stay long," Patton stood up. Against his will, Logan's arm shot up and grabbed Patton, who gasped and looked at his wrist where Logan had hold of him.
   "Please stay," Logan drops Pattons hand and feels his face slightly burn up.
   "Lo..," Patton trailed off, Logan searches his friends face.
   "No, it's fine, go off and check on Virgil for me," Logan said dropping his head, Patton nodded and headed for the door. Logan watched as his apartment door closed.

Patton:
Patton kept rubbing the place on his wrist where Logan had grabbed him.
   "Pat?" Patton turned around, Virgil stood in the hall way, he was reaching for the handle to his apartment.
    "Hey, Virge," Patton walked over.
    "Whats, wrong?" Virgil asked, "are you okay? Do you need anything?" Patton shook his head.
    "I'm fine kiddo," he lied, "are you?" Virgil hesitantly nodded.
    "Yeah, its cool," Virgil opened his door, "come over whenever you want,"
    "Thanks," Patton said and continued down the hall.

Okay, this one is very shortish, um and I realized that not much to do with high school, so I might make the next one more in school.