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The loud, booming sound of thunder echoed through the mind. A flash of lightning lit up the room, and Logan jumped, pulling his blankets up further. He hated to admit it, but Logan was terrified of thunder storms. The loud noises, and the lightning-it was all very startling.

Only two other people knew this about him. They were the only two he trusted with things like his emotions; which he did feel, just did not like or want to show. He believed them to be pointless.

Regardless of that, he was scared. Crawling out of bed, he started to walk slowly towards Anxiety's room. The other was surely either sleeping through it, or enjoying the storm. A crash of thunder made him jump, and he picked up his pace, scurrying into Anxiety's room. Another flash of lightning, and Logan became aware of the tears gathered in his eyes.

He felt like a child, suddenly, standing in front of Anxiety's bed, in a onesie, hugging himself and crying. He tried to laugh at himself, but instead choked on a sob, a tear falling.

Anxiety, being a light sleeper(Logan was surprised he was sleeping through the storm), was woken up by this. He squinted at the figure in his room, letting his eyes adjust to the dark. "Logan?"

"I-I.." Logan started, voice trembling. They both jumped as thunder sounded once again.

"Oh, Logan." Anxiety frowned, standing up and walking over to the trembling trait, wrapping him up in a hug. "It'll be okay, I promise." He whispered. "Let's go find Morality. We'll both stay with you until it's over."

Logan managed a nod, Anxiety grabbing his hand and leading him out of the room and towards Patton's. Once there, Logan stood by as Anxiety shook him awake.

"What's wrong?" Patton asked, looking concerned.

"Logan's scared." Anxiety explained. "Of the storm." Patton frowned, sitting up and taking Logan's other hand, as well as Anxiety's. He pulled them both into the bed with him, kissing Logan's cheek.

"Oh, Logan..." Patton sighed. "I'm sorry you're scared. We're right here with you, though. I promise we'll keep you safe." He smiled at Logan, kissing his forehead now. Logan leaned into Patton, his head resting on his chest. Anxiety hugged him from behind, kissing the top of his head.

"Don't worry, Logan." He mumbled, holding him tightly. "Everything will be okay."

The three of them sat there, Patton and Anxiety holding the trembling Logan, kissing him and whispering assuring things to him. The storm lasted for another few hours, but was slowly getting further and further away. Logan had calmed down a lot more now, and was holding onto Patton tightly with one arm, his free hand holding onto Anxiety's.

After the storm was almost completely gone and his eyes were beginning to droop, Logan turned so he could see both Patton and Anxiety. "I love you both, so much."

He pulled Anxiety's hand to his lips, kissing it, and then awkwardly kissing Patton's cheek. He still couldn't get entirely used to doing things like that, although he admitted he did enjoy it.

"I love you too, Logan." Patton grinned. Logan's eyes slid shut.

"Yeah." Anxiety's voice was the last thing he heard as he drifted off. "I love you too."

First of all I'm so so so sorry it's short ahhh I couldn't think of much else to make it longer I hope it's okay pal

Also can I just- (I'm gonna talk about abuse written in fanfiction, if talking about this will bother you please skip this)
I hate I hate I hate I hate how often people write abusive relationships
And how often they do it in a way that romanticizes it or makes it sound better than it really is-no.

Seriously this is something that's been bugging me lately so I apologize I just wanted to vent this here but-

It especially irks me when people write an abusive relationship- and then they have the abuser be redeemed. Fuck no. Look, I would never ever ever let the person that hurt me like that back into my life. I couldn't even have one conversation with them.

Another thing!!!! Whether it's emotional or physical or other, abuse is abuse and it's all very very bad!!!!!!! It's horrible!!!! Please realize this!!! I don't like reading stories with this stuff in it bc honestly people just-they don't write it correctly. Besides the fact that it's just-a horrible thing in general I don't wanna see, they make it sound so much simpler than it is. I hate it so much.

Gah-I'm sorry! I just-it's been on my mind all day. I just needed to vent about it and-well I dunno I probably shouldn't be doing that here but-oh well.

I'm actually hurting a lot rn bc of my broken ass so like. I'm gonna try and just sleep now. Thanks for reading this, I do hope you enjoyed it. *launches ring pops with a t-shirt canon* Bye!-Bob

(Thanks lol)
(Using a t-shirt canon sounds much more efficient I bet you can fit a lot in one)

(Sorry again for my vent whoops ignore mE)