I'm going to change that^ a little because my friend is a depressing psychopath.
So this will be an AU where there is a count down on everyone's wrist until they find their soulmate.

-Logan's POV-

I wasn't really paying attention to my surroundings; I was watching my wrist. I've tried to speed it up, but you can't.
But now, it was at one minute. I look up from it to see someone siting on a bench listening to music. He looked like he was having a rough time...

"Hello. May I ask your name?" I greet the stranger. He looks up at me, takes his headphones off and says, "Why?"
He seems very... Emo-like.

"Is it so bad I want to become acquainted with you?" I ask him. He turns a little pink and mumbles, "No offense, but I'm kind of an introvert... I don't usually talk to people."

"Well, would you like to maybe... Go somewhere? There's a beach nearby." I tell him.

-Virgil's POV-

Don't get me wrong, this guy is really cute. I'm just bad at socializing.

"Uh... Uh..." I stutter. Here's this freaking adorable man asking me out and I can't say anything. Great.
"Should I take that as a 'yes'?" he says while smiling. I smile a little too as I say, "Y-yeah, whatever..." He reached for my hand and I grabbed it, making my jacket sleeve roll up a little.

That's when we both noticed our wrist clocks had stopped counting down and disappeared. We look back at each other in surprise.
"I guess I won't complain. I mean, I'm gay and you're cute; it's a win-win for me." I say simply. "Agreed. I, too, am satisfied with this." He says to me.

We walk to the beach together and I pull him in the water. He falls over and laughs. Afterwards he asks me, "Say, I never got your name."

-Logan's POV-

I realized I had not yet asked for my soulmate's name; how rude of me. "It's Virgil. What about yours?" he asks.
"I go by the name Logan. Nice to meet you, Virgil." I greet him. "Yeah, you too, Logan. So, what exactly were you doing in town?" he asks me.

"Well, uh... I actually don't know. Maybe it was 'destiny', or something like that." I respond slightly sarcastically.
He laughs, actually laughs, and says, "Didn't take you for the sarcastic type."

"What do you mean?" I ask. "Well, I dunno. I mean, you look so... Serious and business-oriented." he explains.
"I see. Well, I guess you just bring it out of me." I say, and I feel myself smile.

"You really should smile more often." He says as he crawls over to me (we were still sitting in the sand). "Y-you think?" I say, a little flustered.

He chuckles and says, "Yeah. I mean, you're just so adorable when you smile." I feel my face get hot, and Virgil notices, too.

"How angry would you be if I kissed you?" he asks. "Not at all. Please do."

Right after I say that, he puts his hand around my neck and pulls me closer to him. A second later, we were kissing, and I felt happy.
I don't usually feel happy, but I guess this makes me happy.

"That was enjoyable. Very. Enjoyable." I tell him he laughs and helps me stand up.

-Virgil's POV-

I help Logan stand and then say, "So, do you maybe... Wanna stay at my place tonight?"
"Would that be alright?" he says while trying to hide a smile (and failing miserablly).

"Yeah. I mean, I live by myself; I could use some company." I tell him. "Okay. Then, I suppose I could."

We start walking to my house together, and he grabs my hand. It surprised me, but I wasn't upset about it. I turn to him and we smile at each other.

When we reach my house, I apologize for any messes there are. "That's quite alright. Maybe I can help you organize later." he says. I roll my eyes playfully and he smirks.
"The offer stands." he says, still smiling. "Ha, please. This place won't stay clean for half a day." I retort sarcastically.

"Well maybe I could help you with that. I mean, I'll be here for a while." he says. "Yeah, and I wouldn't have it any other way." I tell him. I lean forward and kiss him.

Later, he actually did go through the effort of cleaning the place up. I told him he didn't have to, but he did any way.
"By the way, Virgil, what would you like for dinner?" he asks. "Anything's fine." I wasn't really picky when it came to things like that.

"Alright, then I shall order some pizza. Any preferences?" Logan asks. "Uhh, I like all of them, so, whatever you want to get."

We spent that night watching Netflix and eating pizza. I didn't expect my life to take such a great turn around, but I guess things can improve.

A/N
Okay, I know it's short, and I know it's probably crappy, but here you go. Please, suggest a prompt (seriously I don't care who it is you can request please I need it) ahaha...