Let Me Help |Logince|
•Logince•
•Fluff•
•TW: uh... Injuries?•
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Roman smiled as he swayed a bit. The awful Dragonwitch was finally defeated and the Imagination was once again safe. He held his side where a bad cut was and winced in pain. He snapped his fingers and teleported to the mindscape main area, not caring which room appeared in.
He let out a sharp breath as he landed in Logan's room with a soft thump. He tried to get up before anyone could see him but he fell again. He heard the sound of footsteps come close to him and he saw something black and blue before his vision went out.
+A couple hours later+
Roman woke up with to a pain in his side. He went to sit up but a pair of hands gently pushed him back down.
"You need to rest Roman." A voice said. Roman recognized it as Logan's. The Prince looked up and sure enough, the logical side was there. "You had a deep cut that I needed to stitch up. You fainted from blood loss."
"Aw, you care about me Specs?" Roman said in a half teasing tone. He gave Logan a soft smile and allowed the other to lay him down again.
"Do not push my buttons Creativity." Logan stated. Roman sighed quietly and closed his eyes. After all, he didn't want to upset the other. "So, what quest did you do today that made you injured?"
"Dragonwitch..." Roman mumbled, shrugging like it was normal. Which it was. No matter how many times he's made rounds in the imagination and stopped anyone from bringing in a dragonwitch, the dreadful nightmare bringers and dream destroying creatures managed to appear.
"You need to be more careful next time..." Logan replied in a hushed tone. Roman nodded obediently.
"I try... This one was different than the others though, more dangerous a-and..." He trailed off, his voice cracking was a sure sign that Roman was upset. Logan noticed this and carefully sat on the bed next to the Prince. He wasn't used to comforting people but he was willing to try.
"It's alright Roman..." Logan reassured him. He wiped Roman tears away, being careful of the cut on the injured one's cheek. "Would it help if I laid with you?"
Roman's eyes opened and stared at him in shock. Logan of all Sides was willing to lay with him? "I-I don't want to force you into it..."
Logan carefully laid next to Roman and smiled a little. "I'll keep an eye on you so you can get some rest. Your wounds need to heal."
Roman nodded and closed his eyes again, drifting into unconsciousness as Logan ran his fingers through the Prince's messy hair.
Logan smiled faintly and watched him to make sure his injuries were healing. Not because he found the Prince cute. Nope. Nuh uh. It was only because of the injuries.
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