Requested. Please don't give me any more requests for now. I hope this is alright. I keep worrying I'm not doing the requests correctly-if I ever do something that isn't like what you wanted, please let me know and I'll make you another one that fits what you want better.

Also important, I... forgot to take my medicine for a while, so that has made me feel like complete shit. Honestly I feel extremely sad, and just so fucking tired that I may just, disappear, for a little bit? If that happens, I apologize. I'm just trying to get back to feeling better, all I've done lately is sleep and cry my eyes out lmao. Anyways, on with the story-

Logan couldn't help but keep glancing across the room as he sang with his class. He was trying to pay attention, but every so often he couldn't help but look at one particular student.

Nearly everyone in the school knew who Roman was. He was loud, obnoxious at times, and he had the best singing voice anyone had ever heard. Of course, everyone knew this because Roman never stopped singing.

Logan, though, was really a nobody. He was a quiet nerd with only one friend, and no one ever paid him any attention. He preferred it that way, really. Logan had only really joined this chorus class because his friend, Virgil, wanted to go. Not even really because he was interested in singing, but rather because he was interested in a boy who did sing. Logan wasn't sure of his name, he only knew that it started with a P and he happened to be friends with Roman.

Beside of him, Virgil nudged Logan and silently asked why he was looking that at Roman. He was smirking, but Logan just rolled his eyes. He was only looking at Roman because ever since he first started showing up all Roman had done was glare at him. He was confused, and annoyed to have the attention always on him.

By the time that class finally ended Logan had finally managed to forget about Roman. He made his way out with Virgil, striking up a conversation. "When are you going to be done with this? You know you could just talk to him like a normal person."

"I can't do that! He probably doesn't even know I exist." Virgil frowned, and Logan rolled his eyes.

"You do know how to solve that problem, right?" He questioned, raising a brow. "You go and introduce yourself."

"That sounds way too hard. No thanks. Anyways, don't act like you weren't staring at a certain someone the entire class. You like Roman, don't you?" Virgil asked with a laugh, and Logan looked appalled.

"I was not staring at him! I certainly do not like him. Didn't you notice him glaring at me the entire time?" Logan asked, and Virgil suddenly went quiet, cheeks red. "Right, I forgot. All you do in that class is stare at... what's his name again?"

"Doesn't matter," Virgil mumbled, quickly changing the subject. "Why do you hate going to that class so much anyways?"

"I've told you, I do not like to sing. And it's not as if I'm any good at it-" Logan and Virgil both jumped at the frustrated cry from right behind them. Turning, the two of them saw Roman along with his friend standing there, looking embarrassed.

"I-oh. Sorry." Roman frowned, face burning. "I couldn't help but overhear your conversation-"

"He was eavesdropping!" His friend laughed, and Roman gasped dramatically and shoved him away.

"I was not eavesdropping! Don't listen to Patton. But... I think you have a wonderful singing voice, and I can't believe that anyone could possibly believe otherwise!" Roman huffed, and Logan felt his cheeks burning. Roman thought he sang good? That was certainly surprising. He also wanted to know just how long the other had been listening in.

"I... is that the reason you've stared at me every time we're in that class?" Logan finally questioned, and Roman looked at the ground.

"Oh. I didn't realize you had noticed that... y-yes, that is partly why." He mumbled, and it suddenly dawned on Logan that he had never seen Roman this way. He was always overly confident and annoying, but at the moment he seemed embarrassed and nervous. Why? He was just talking to Logan and-oh.

"Well, I am glad you think I sing well." Logan began, drawing in a deep breath. "I was also wondering if... perhaps you and Patton would like to hang out with us sometime?" Logan gestured to himself and Virgil, who looked terrified.

"That... sounds wonderful!" Roman grinned, standing taller and seemingly back to his usual self, although a dark blush still stained his cheeks. "Patton and I look forward to it, right Pat?"

He looked over at Patton with a teasing grin, gesturing to Virgil. Now it seemed it was Patton's turn to shove Roman, but he smiled at Logan and Virgil anyways. "Of course! Well, we'll see you later Logan and Virgil." He dragged Roman away, meeting eyes with Virgil for a moment. Virgil's face turned more red than any of the others had while talking.

"I-I can't believe he knew my name.." he mumbled, then shook his head and turned to glare at Logan. "You're such a liar. You definitely have a huge crush on him."

"W-Well, I wasn't... I didn't lie!" Logan protested, shaking his head. "I really didn't like him. And then he had to go and compliment my singing, and, well... maybe, I might kind of like him... which is besides the point. I told you all you had to do was talk to Patton!"

The two bickered for a while, blushes on their faces, but despite their arguing they both had smiles on their faces. They may be embarrassed, but they were happy.

Maybe, Logan decided secretly, going to this singing class wasn't so bad at all.

Hey hey hey guess what? I actually listened for once-sorta. It's 5AM (when I started this it was) but I have slept all night, even tho I technically haven't been taking good enough care of myself cause of the whole medicine thing but-I'm trying.

Sorry if this isn't great. I feel kind of okay at the moment but like, still kinda sleepy(which is stupid but) so sorry if it wasn't the best. Actually, now that I've finished it I think I may try and sleep again-I'm so tired it's ridiculous

Oh and also-for the people curious about the stupid prank thing I did lol. Apparently my mom noticed while I wasn't down there, so she decided to switch the wrappers out for real ones, and she hoped that I would ask her if she had a mint-chocolate thing that day so that she could get one that actually had a mint thing in it and get me back

It didn't work out for her, cause I noticed that she had the tray of them turned the wrong way lmao. She also apparently thought my dad had a part in it. I mean, I told him about it but it was all my idea.

Anyways, I'm gonna try and prank my dad today hopefully, and also dye my hair if I start feeling better later. I honestly have no idea when I'll be back on here. As long as it takes me to get better I suppose. Sorry to the two people who still have requests I haven't finished yet-I will get them done, you'll just have to give me a while, sorry. ... is it two people, or three? It might be three, either way I'll get them done when I can.

Thanks for reading, sorry I have to stop accepting requests and that I won't be uploading as much. I mean, I hope you all don't mind cause at least I'm trying to take care of myself so I feel better. As soon as I feel better I can write things that I know will be a lot better than what I might do while I feel bad.

Anyways-thanks for reading, hope you enjoyed this. *it starts raining cats and dogs and ring pops emerge from the ground like worms*

Thank you for the suggestion. Take care of yourselves. Remember to take your medicine if you need it, cause it's important lol. Love you guys. Bye-Bob