#day 5 rainlibrary

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Summary: A rainy night and a secret rendezvous in the castle library is the only time Virgil can seem to get alone with Logan, and while those moments were rare, he was going to enjoy them while he can.

Another entry for @analogicalweek Day 4 - AU and Day 5 - Rain/Library

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Thunder cracked loudly outside the large bay windows, rain pelting against the glass. Virgil watched it idly, gaze sweeping along outside, watching as lights flickered out one by one before everything went dark. Anticipation twisted in his chest and he stood, wrapping himself up in a dark cloak, grabbing a lantern on his way out of his room. It took only a second for him to light it, and he was off down the quiet halls.

When he was younger, rainy nights like this meant he would be snuggled up nice and warm in his bed, the sounds soothing to him and easing him into a peaceful sleep. Now, it provided the perfect cover for him to sneak around well past the time he should have been asleep, his feet carrying him along a familiar path to the castle’s rather large library. He didn’t hesitate to slip inside past the heavy door, taking a moment to make sure it closed silently behind him, before making his way to the far corner to an isolated reading nook.

He just turned past the last bookcase when arms wrapped around him, pulling him back against a strong chest. Virgil let out a sigh of content, relaxing in the embrace. He enjoyed it for a few seconds longer before he turned to fully face the other. “Logan…” he breathed out, a soft smile tugging at his lips. 

A hand lifted to gently cup Virgil’s cheek, fondness shining out of a warm gaze. “My Prince.” 

Virgil’s chin was angled up and a gentle kiss was pressed to his lips. The sound of wind and rain was picking up outside, but here, in Logan’s embrace, Virgil was warm. He hated how they had to grab these fleeting moments when they could, that his father would never approve of any kind of relationship between them. He was a prince, who had a responsibility to marry another royal for the good of the kingdom, and Logan was a lowly worker, one who was in charge of maintaining the books. But he was going to cherish these moments for as long as he could. Logan was worth it.

i-write-you-songs:

Uh Analogical week

I think the prompt today was rain though I’m not sure

anyways here

tw: thunder, insomnia

ship: Analogical (obv)

Rain.

Virgil sighed at thunder boomed outside, eyes fixed on the glass as rain pattered against the window.

“It’s raining hard out there, isn’t it.” He jumped whenever he heard a voice, a figure standing tiredly over him holding two mugs.

“Geez, Lo.” Virgil huffed a laugh. “You scared me.”

“Sorry, baby. Janus seems to be rubbing off on me.” Logan bent down to kiss Virgils temple, setting down the tea mug.

Anxiety cuddled up against his husband as Logan lied down, a small hum of satisfaction leaving his throat as Logan’s warmth spread across his body.

Logan snorted in amusement and wrapped his arms around Virgil, pulling him to his chest and burying his face in his soft hair.

“How do you keep it so soft?” Logan mumbled, his voice a little muffled but clear enough for Virgil to hear.

The side laughed.

“I guess I just… wash it and then don’t brush it afterwards.” Virgil jumped whenever thunder boomed outside, lightning flashed across the sky and illuminating the dark room, just enough for Virgil to make out Logan’s face as he pulled back.

As it was only 4 in the morning, the sun hadn’t come up yet, and the darkness from the corners of Virgils room made it all the less… comforting.

“I thought you loved thunderstorms.” Logan’s voice was thick with amusement and Virgil rolled his eyes.

“Ido.I just don’t like the random loud noises. And I kinda don’t like it whenever I feel like there’s somebody watching me.”

Logan tilted his head back, closing his eyes softly and he leaned back against the head board, hand carding through Virgils hair to soothe him.

“It’s peaceful, though.” Logan muttered softly, eyes fluttering shut.

Virgil shifted himself until he was laying on Logan’s stomach and legs, arms wrapped around his waist with his face buried in his chest.

Anxiety sighed as the sound of rain and thunder faded, Logan’s breathing slowly lulling him to sleep, warm and comfortable.

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gonna post this again since all 6 chapters are now finished!

this fic has the prompts AU, Rain/Library, and also a bit of Jam and Crushes lol