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Logan's pov
I gave Virgil and Roman their formulas today and they're acting incredibly strangely. I pull out a novel, I am barely registering the words that I'm reading, I'm to busy trying to figure out what they are doing. None of this makes any sense. They're not talking, they both came to me for formulas to alter one's romanticism and they seem to have a plan. It hits me. They are going to give each other the formula without the other's knowing. I smile and relax, soon they'll be kissing and acting like a couple. Just as I want to act with Patton. I flick back to the beginning of the book and read until I can't support the book anymore due to fatigue. I fall into a realm of darkness and shadow.

I wake up, sunlight filtering through the window. I see a mug of coffee on the bedside table and a note.
"Don't overwork yourself and stop reading until you collapse, you'll kill yourself!" I smile. Patton cares about me so much. I drink it as I walk downstairs. Patton has a cup of green tea in his hands. I sigh and sit next to him. He leans on me. I shift away a little. He looks up at me, upset.
"Logi? I want cuddles..."
"L-Logi?! Since when have you called me that? W-why are you acting so unusually?"
"I don't know, but I want to kiss you..."
"You want to wHat?!!" My voice cracks and I sit bolt upright. He looks at me and says it again.
"I want to kiss you..."
"Patton, you are clearly intoxicated. I will return you to your room and I suggest that you sleep."
"I'm not drunk, love."
"Love?!! Patton, we are simply friends!"
"We could put my second three favourite letters in front of that. B, o, y."
"Patton! What has come over you?" I lean against the kitchen counter. I sigh and drink the remainder of my coffee in one go. I look at Patton. He seems to be exhibiting traits of romanticism. I look into my coffee cup and see a fine powder at the bottom. It's slightly tinted yellow, like the pills I gave to Virgil and Roman... Crap! I run into my bedroom, fumbling to find the antidote before the symptoms take over. My mind begins to swirl into thoughts of Patton and every time I pull myself back to the task at hand it takes even less time for my thoughts to spin towards him again. I feel faint. Then the symptoms clear. I feel fine. I have to go tell Patton how much I love him. I feel Thomas tugging at me. Unimportant. I walk downstairs. Another tug. Ignore it. I continue searching for Patton until Thomas forces me to join him. I see Patton. There is no filming equipment so I make a beeline for him. He sees me and runs the few steps between us. I catch him as he stumbles and bring his lips up to mine.

Roman's pov
I rush to tell Virgil that they've both had their drinks. He goes to tell Thomas and I go to tell Patton that Logan is with Thomas. He goes immediately and I join in. We wait two minutes and then Logan arrives. He makes a beeline for Patton and I get out my phone, ready to take pictures. They kiss and I begin my photo shoot. They kiss for a solid minute before sinking down. I squeal loudly, grabbing Virgil and shaking him with excitement. I let him go and he falls onto the stairs
"Jeezus Princey, chill for a minute will you?"
"My sincerest apologies, emo nightmare but did you see them?"
"Yes! I'm not blind sir sing alot"
"I know but STILL!"
"Holy fuck Roman! Chill out!"
"Language, Virgil!" Thomas yells, clearly annoyed by Virgil's inappropriate language. I sink down, still gushing slightly. Virgil follows suit soon after and we decide to just watch some Disney movies.