Swimming Lessons
Pairing/s: Logicality, mentioned Prinxiety
"Oh shoot, we overtimed a bit. Get out of the pool, boys! You only have 8 minutes to shower and go to your next class!"
The students in the pool started heading towards the stairs, Logan trying to get to the stairs as soon as possible without having to shove one of the other boys. Once he was out of the water, he speedwalked towards the bathroom, careful not to slip.
When he got there, he groaned at the lack of vacant stalls. He saw one of his classmates, Roman, knocking on a stall. "Virgil! Can I shower with you? Don't wanna be late to Arts, y'know."
"Ugh, Sure. It's not like it's already cramped as hell in here. Come on in." 'Virgil' answered with sass. Logan can practically taste the sarcasm in his response.
Logan sighed, realizing he was gonna have to do the same thing Roman did, only problem was: he didn't know who was who in each stall. He would have to pick a random one, and hope it wasn't taken by a pervert or something.
He settled for knocking on the second to the last door, sheepishly asking, "Can I, um, share the stall? All the other ones are taken up and I'd rather not be late to my next class."
The door opened, revealing a definitely naked boy with light brown hair, the shower behind him still running. He looked Logan up and down before answering, "Oh, sure!"
The boy opened the door wider and it took Logan every fibre of his being not to look down where he's not supposed to. He reluctantly stepped into the shower, shutting the door behind him as he did.
Logan peeled off the garments sticking to his body rather awkwardly. "I believe I never caught your name?" He asked the boy, trying to fill the awkward silence. It's not like they were standing butt-naked with a minimum space of one foot between them, not at all.
"I never threw it." He answered cheekily with a wink, yet still introduced himself anyway. "I'm Patton, and you are...?"
"Logan Aral."
Patton hummed in response, before trying to make more conversation. "So... what's your next class?"
"Chemistry, how about you?"
"I have chemistry as well!" He responded, "How come I never noticed you?" beaming as he rinsed his hair.
"Barely anyone does." He sighed, opening a small packet of shampoo. Patton furrowed his eyebrows at this, his eyes gleaming with sadness.
"How 'bout this: tell me where you usually sit, I'll sit with you! Huh?" The human equivalent of a sunshine suggested, having finished showering, only having to dry- and cover himself up- with a towel. Logan sighed.
"I doubt I'll be very good company, but if you insist." Logan flashed him a small smile, the kind of smile that you would give a stranger on a street after accidentally making eye contact. In other words; forced.
Patton smiled at him, but his was not forced. He gave a genuine smile. To Logan.
Looks like him and Patton have chemistry then.
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Aral means 'study' in Tagalog
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