(Hey yāall! Iām back with some Logan angst, because thatās all Iām capable of writing. You can find this story on Ao3 here!)
Summary:Ā Logan Mackenzie doesnāt quite understand feelings, but he does care about his friends. Thatās why he ended up playing matchmaker for his three oblivious best friends.
Getting Roman and Virgil together is hard. Getting Patton to admit his feelings is harder. The hardest part, however, is when he realizes he care a little more than a friend would.
But theyāre happy together. Roman-Virgil-Patton. 1+1+1=Relationship.
What Logan wants isnāt part of the equation.
Ships:Ā eventual romantic LAMP
Warnings:Ā self-deprecation, self-confidence issues, self-isolation, sacrificing happiness for the sake of others, a TON of pining you guys, some denial to spice it up, deceit is only mentioned, self-hatred issues, yeah Logan has some feelings, swearing, insecurity about being polyamorous but itās very brief, crying, arguing, lots of crying. (that makes it sound really angsty but thereās a ton of fluff too I swear)
Word count: 16,845 (itās still a oneshot if I post it all at once, shut up)
Logan Mackenzie knew a lot of things. He knew the name of every Agatha Christie novel in alphabetical order. He knew the capitol of every country and a few that werenāt countries anymore. He knew how to calculate the sine of an angle, identify the signs of dehydration, and communicateāalbeit rather haltinglyāin American Sign Language. Heād maintained good grades through high school, college, and now, graduate school. He wanted to be an astronomy teacher one day, but if that didnāt pan out, a doctor, researcher, or physicist were not out of the question.
As Virgil once put it, the size of Loganās area of expertise was only eclipsed by the size of Romanās ego. This led to Roman attacking Virgil with a spatula and declaring that their friendship was over, Virgil was a coward and a fool, and he could not reasonably stand for this heresy. Patton suggested that if Roman couldnāt stand for it, he should just sit down. And that pretty much summed up Loganās three best friends.
But despite Loganās knowledge of all things philosophical, scientific, linguistic, and everything in between, he did have one rather large Achilles heel.
He did not understand emotions.