Too Bad He Isn’t Here To See This Part 4
“I dunno, ‘Lisha. It sounds like y’all are just written in the sand.”
Logan had just came back from his last class. Virgil was on the phone with one his other classmates. He smiled him and waved. He waved back. Logan pointed at the calendar and then the clock. Virgil’s eyes widened. He chuckled, of course he would lose track of time.
“Ah, look, Alisha. I gotta go. Try listening the that Old Dominion song. The new one. Yeah, that one. Huh? Yeah, he- ….” He blushed a deep scarlet and hung up. Logan could’ve sworn he heard laughter just before he clicked end call. “Sorry about that, Lo. Alisha was havin’ girl problems again.”
“Ah. That Bailey girl again? Honestly. I thought she and Nancy were a good couple.” He had turned to change into a more comfortable shirt and he heard Virgil snort.
“That’s not her name. And yes, I know ‘Lisha calls her that. but that’s because her name is Drew and she likes mysteries. Anyways, I think you have a point there. Hmmm..” He rubbed his chin and stared out the window in thought. Logan took this opportunity to
check out look at his roommate. He really did look very nice in his new sweater. He had recently dyed his hair purple. Apparently his father had said it was a “saucy shade of sangria”. The last time he had seen Mr. Sanders, er, Patton as he had been told to call him, was the family barbeque. He flushed slightly at the memory. He had caught him staring at his son and told him that he needn’t ask for approval, as he already had it. The new hair really did look nice. Especially the way it shimmered in the evening sun. His amber eyes shone with mischief and his lips had quirked up into his award deserving smirk. He cleared his throat and tore his eyes away. They really should be going if they were to get to the party in time.
“Hm? OH! The senior party!”
He chuckled. “Yes, Virgil. The senior party. Perhaps I could lend you a nicer shirt? You should try to dress up a tad. I believe I have a shirt that would go nicely with your sweater.” Virgil raised an eyebrow and gestured for him to show him. He went to grab it. Virgil let out a breath. It so wasn’t fair that Logan was this attractive. And he had offered for Virgil to wear one of his shirts! If Ro were here, he’d never live it down. Hell, he constantly teased him in school for liking this nerd. He smiled sadly. He really missed his brother. He’d..
“Virgil? Are you okay?”
“Hm? Oh, yeah. I was just thinking.. Roman would be proud of me, wouldn’t he?”
Logan smiled, “Yeah. He would be. Anyways, here’s the shirt.”
Virgil’s jaw dropped. It was a shimmery purple. It would look amazing, especially in the lights of the party venue.
“Dude… Gimme a sec to change. You want me to do your make up? Ben taught me a few things. I think I know a good look for you.”
He thought for a moment before nodding. Virgil grinned. “Wicked.” He said before disappearing into the bathroom. Logan decided he could get used to that grin. Maybe he should let him do his make up more often if it meant he could see more of it.
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