Anxiety was bored. There was nothing to do, and he was tired of just looking down at his phone.

Who could he go to to hang out with? He thought about this for a while; obviously he couldn't go to Roman, Roman couldn't stand him and the feeling was mutual there, and Patton was too bubbly for Anxiety to handle at the moment. Logan? He could try and talk to him. He didn't know how that might go, but Logan had said before he didn't mind Anxiety's company, so why not?

Anxiety got out of bed and headed to the door, ready to search for the smart personality. He made his way down the hall and into Logan's room, peaking inside and finding Logan on his bed, laptop sitting on his lap in front of him.

"Logan.." Anxiety whined, drawing out his name. He opened the door further to step inside, walking over to the bed and sitting next to him. "I'm bored."

Anxiety poked Logan's cheek, the other looking up at him and raising an eyebrow. "And?"

"And I need someone to hang out with." He groaned, pushing Logan's laptop away and draping himself over Logan. He looked up at him, frowning. "So hang out with me."

"What if I told you I was too busy?" Logan questioned, quickly being sure to save his work before shutting his laptop and looking down at Anxiety in his lap.

"I would tell you that nothing is more important than my need of attention right now." Anxiety spoke with complete seriousness, making Logan chuckle.

"Alright, then. What do you suppose we should do, Anxiety?" He questioned, running a hand through the others hair. Anxiety sighed and relaxed against him, shrugging.

"I dunno." He mumbled, looking up at Logan. An idea came to mind, and he grinned, sitting up slightly and wrapping his arms around Logan's neck to bring him closer. "Actually, I do have an idea..."

Logan's breath hitched as their faces drew near each other's, so close he could see every detail of Anxiety'a face, saw how his eyes shone and his mouth twitched upward ever so slightly as he looked at him, the ever growing blush on his cheeks. Logan felt himself start to smile, although he tried to hide it. He was sure his own cheeks were brighter than Anxiety's, and although he was nervous he felt happy, being this close to him.

"Is it... okay?" Anxiety questioned suddenly, and for a second Logan forgot what was happening.

"What?" He asked, and he hated how clueless he sounded. Logan always wanted to be the one to know everything, and right now he knew nothing about how to handle his situation.

"Is it okay if I kiss you?" Anxiety rushed out in one breath, and although he didn't look it aside from the blush on his cheeks Logan could hear how nervous he was. Logan drew in a long breath, he was nervous too of course, and slowly nodded his head, unable to say a word.

Anxiety carefully leaned forward, slowly bringing their lips together in a gentle, very short kiss, lasting only a few seconds before he pulled back. Both of them breathlessly stared at each other for a few moments, before Logan had pulled Anxiety back into another kiss, arms wrapped tightly around him and pulling him up closer. Anxiety was sat completely in his lap now, arms wrapped around Logan's neck as he kissed him, never wanting this moment to end.

When the need to breathe pulled them apart once again Anxiety didn't think before he whispered. "I love you."

Logan paused to let his words sink in, surprised at how suddenly he had said it. Logan felt incredibly nervous now, and didn't know exactly what to do. Did he love Anxiety?

He did get happy whenever he saw him, and he did really enjoy kissing him just moments ago. Was that love? Was that why his stomach twisted into knots anytime he was near? Logan was lost in thought about it, when he realized that Anxiety was awaiting a response and probably preparing for the worst by now.

"I love you too," Logan rushed out, and as soon as he finally said those words he knew they were true. They just sounded so right, saying them to Anxiety. He felt like he usually did whenever he finally found the solution to a hard problem-love had been the answer to something he had been questioning for longer than he even realized.

He loved Anxiety.

The smaller, darker trait was smiling now, letting out a relieved laugh and blushing more. "I love you so much," he sighed happily, and pulled Logan back into another long kiss.

Lmao I got bored again and then got distracted again so this took me forever to write

In the middle of me writing this my sister walked up to me with an earring in one of her ears that had a giraffe head and a dolphin tail that she apparently poked a hole in her own ear to show me

(Ignore my face I was very concentrated on taking the picture lol)

...... I don't know why she did that, that was really stupid of her but-whatever lol. It was kind of funny.

On a separate note can I just-complain for a second oh my god I hate my body so much right now

Like??? Boobs. Why do they exist. Why do I have them. I hate them. Every time I look down lately I just feel like absolute shit thinking I'll never look how I want to and I'll never really be a guy and aghhhhhhh

I'm just so frustrated. I was gonna write a thingy on this but then I realized I don't wanna write it I'm too lazy and so I requested it from someone else (oh my god why do I get so anxious every time I comment something???) and idk what I'm talking about rn honestly. I just. Wanna talk I guess lol, I'm in a weird mood.

I'm tired. I'm gonna, shut up and get off of here now (I'll probably end up staying up reading on here rather than actually getting some sleep but y'know whatever I'll be okay)

Thanks for reading, I hope that you enjoyed this. *giraffe/dolphin creature swims up to hand you a ring pop* Bye-Bob

Lmao why do I always over share when I'm tired someone kill me pls