Donât Judge a Book by its Cover: Chapter 2
Characters: Patton/Creativity, Virgil/Anxiety, Patton/Morality, Logan/Logic
Warnings: School stresses
Summary: Logan runs a library in a small town, allowing him to share his love of books without feeling left out. His business partner and friend Roman helps by running the bright Disney themed cafe that attracts more people to stay for longer. The two clashing but somehow perfect match of a friendship went their days peaceful in their small community until one day a new pair of brother; Patton and Virgil, moved into town and showed the owners a new way of live.
Chapter two: Getting to know you
âSo you understand that the y-intercept can be found by knowing the gradient of the slope?â
âNo I donât get it. How can you do that? I donât understand the equation Logan.â The red haired girl hid her freckled face into the heels of her hands.
âWell, let me write it down for you. The equation is y=mx+b and the m stands forâŠ.Lucy?â Logan heard sniffles coming from the girl and his face softened from his usual serious tone when he was tutoring. âItâs alright ok? Youâll pass this test because youâll understand it.â
âBut what if I donât? I need to pick up my grades in Maths otherwise I wonât make my dream university.â She mumbled in her hands, voice rough from her recent crying.
âDonât you dare say that you wonât make it. I know you can, believe me. You are one of the most brightest and intelligent young ladies I know and you can do this.â Logan scooted his chair closer and rested a delicate hand on her back. âLook at me Lucy.â
She hesitantly looked up, her shining blue eyes glistened with the tears ran down her cheeks, sticking strings of her hair messily across her face.
âLetâs take a break. Why donât you get that book you come in when youâve had a bad day and you can read it to me?â
âItâs my job to know this stuff. Now go.â Logan gave a soft smile that lit up Lucyâs face as she ran off to search the shelves. He sighed, sorting out the sheets of study papers and notes. He didnât need to see it to notice the person sit across from him, and somehow feeling the smile radiate off them it would really only be one person. âGreetings Patton, Iâm glad to see you back again.â
âHiya Lo! Gee, this place is just oh so lovely that I couldnât stay away!â
âThank you for the compliment. May I ask where Virgil is?â
âOh! Yea Virg is just at the cafe. Needs a big olâ cup of coffee before diving into the books.â Pattonâs happiness seemed very dramatic for the situation, but Logan guessed thatâs just how he was.
âSo heâs still in school.â
âYes sir-ry! Very much into the music industry and arts. Such a brilliant kiddo he is!â
âHe sounds wonderful indeed. Now Iâm sorry Patton, but I have a tutoring session currently and she will be back any minute.â
âSo thatâs who that pretty young chooken was! I saw how you handled her emotions and it just made my heart swell with joy. You seem to be so good with the children. Do you help them a lot? She seemed to be just so comfortable with you like my golly. I would not expect that from you Lo, but I guess you shouldnât judge a book by its cover, am I right?â
Before Logan could even get a word in to reply to any of the questions Lucy had already returned, grinning ear from ear that made him blush.
âOh yes, sorry, teaching session going on. Iâll get out of your way.â Patton was still smiling, shuffling his chair back until Lucy spoke up.
âWait Mr, you can stay. I havenât seen Logan smile like that in ages.â
âI was not smiling Lucy and you know better.â
âOh yea, totally. But can you stay? I was only going to read this book anyway. Do you want to sit with us?â
Logan was about to protest the idea before Patton spoke up. âMy golly, I would be honoured to listen. You have such a lovely voice.â
Lucy giggled, a light pink covering her cheeks that made her eyes shine brighter. âWhy thank you Mr.â
âPlease, my names Patton, but most people call me Dad.â
Lucy laughed, smile unfortunately spreading across Loganâs face from seeing her happy. She opened the book, and to little surprise by Logan she started reciting the words from Alice In Wonderland. âAlice was beginning to get very tired of sitting by her sister on the bank, and of having nothing to do: once or twice she had peeped into the book her sister was reading, but it had no pictures or conversations in it, `and what is the use of a book,' thought Alice `without pictures or conversation?'â
Logan looked over at Patton who was resting his head in his hands, eyes sparkling as he listened like she was an angel from heaven. Logan cringed at the small smile that was on his face, but he unfortunately couldn't help it as his heart fluttered that tiny bit more.
Virgil had his headphones ear so loud that it was a wonder how his ears werenât bleeding. The purple hood covered his face in a shadow, hair assisting as it fell over his eyes. He stood in front of the counter, trying not to smile at the Disney puns of names before he was snapped back when a hand waved in front of his face. He disgruntledly removed a headphone and looked up at a smirking Roman.
âWell hello emo child, glad to see you back here.â
Virgil stared at him. âYouâre the closest coffee placeâŠ.and the best tasting in town.â he grumbled, trying to decide on what to get.
âI suggest the Black Cauldron. Itâs the biggest and strongest coffee we have, perfect for study time when you hardly have any sleep.â
âBag slung across one shoulder that is shaped to hold books and a laptop, too lazy to wear properly as itâs too close of a walk. Although you seem to cover it with your heavily done eyeshadow, the bags under your eyes are still visible and almost draws attention away to your beautiful eyes.â Roman smirked. âYouâre not the only student whoâs a favourite here. Soon Iâll know your timetable.â
Virgil stood there speechless, blushing furiously as his eyebrows knitted together. âJust make my damn coffee will you?â He slammed the change on the table and stomped off to one of the tables, the smirk growing wider.
Virgil had his music pumping into both ears again, setting up with a textbook, sheets and an art book he was currently sketching in. He was drifting off from the real world, getting lost in how the pencil worked against the paper until a coffee slid in front of him and someone occupied the spare seat. He sighed heavily, trying to ignore Roman as he took a large gulp from his cup and went back to his book. The boy would of kept going if it wasnât for the fact that Roman shuffled closer, trying to peer at what Virgil was drawing. He tilted the book away, getting words from Roman that he couldnât hear. He pulled an earphone out, earning a smirk.
âWhatcha drawing handsome?â
âNone of your business.â
âIt will be if youâre going to becoming in regularly. Just got out of an art degree myself last year, along with theatre, so Iâm making sure you guys actually keep going on the work.â
âHow did you know Iâm taking an art-â
âI also can tell youâre taking music. Do I really need to go through how I know this, Senior.â
Virgil flushed again, nails digging into his palms in agitation as he pulled his jumper sleeves down.
âIâm not here to pick, weâre here for support, and quite honestly youâre a cutie so I donât want you to be getting behind sweetheart.â
âI am not sweet. If I was coffee Iâd need as much sugar as that coffee did yesterday Princey.â
Romanâs smile faltered at the name, Virgil about to apologies before Roman spoke up again like nothing happened. âYou wish. Iâll get the soft side out of you, just wait. I-â Roman was cut off by a small child tugging at his sleeve. The small boy had chocolate brown eyes that matched his hair, small freckles covering his face. âWell hello Miles. What would you like?â âIsnât it story time Ro? We wanna know what happens next!â The small child pointed to a large clock, the arrows pointing to the words STORYTIME in silly font instead of the number 3.
âWell would you look at that it is! Why donât you go tell the otherâs that Iâll be there in just a giffy.â
Miles smiled wide, running of to spread the word to the other children playing.
âIâm sorry to cut our date short, but the children will attack if I donât go over soon. Iâll come back just after playtime if youâre still here though.â
âThis wasnât a date-â
âSee you later hoodie boy.â Roman winked before standing up and walking over to the the small children who cheered in unisation. Roman smiled at them all, taking his seat in the throne and picking up a book. All the children gathered and sat patiently, wide eyes and bright smiles facing Roman as he narrated the book, facial expressions and different voices for the characters packaged in that had the children laughing.
Virgil tried to make it not obvious that he looked up to watch Roman from time to time. The way the kids seemed to love him to bits that made it extremely hard for Virgil to force a smile down.
Once Lucy had been feeling better and convinced Logan that she was fine to keep working, they went back to work. Patton still sat patiently across from them, learning too from listening to Logan.
Lucy looked at her phone for a moment before having to take a double take, eyes going wide. âOh god, itâs already 5. I really need to get back home.â
Logan looked confused until he got a glimpse of the time himself. âOh god Lucy, Iâm sorry. I shouldâve been looking at the time.â His face turned to one of guilt.
âNo no, itâs alright. Itâs my responsibility. It shouldnât be too bad today anyway. Dadâs not home so Mum should be out and wonât even notice.â She smiled, hiding a million different emotions behind it. âSee you later Logan, and thanks for spending time with us Patton.â
âAnytime kiddo, I wish you luck for your test.â Patton waved Lucy off, smile still wide. He looked back at Logan and the expression on his face made him worry. âCome on Lo, being home a little bit late shouldnât be too bad, right?â
Logan looked at Patton, trying to hide any emotion on his face but his eyes betrayed him. âLucy doesnât have the best living arrangement at this current moment. She doesnât have the money to live in campus so she needs to stay there for now.â
Patton smile faltered for a moment. âOh⊠well at least she has you and your library to come back to a safe place.â
Logan gave a quick small smile. âYes, I guess that is a positive.â he started cleaning up the textbooks and scrap paper left on the table, grateful for the silence until Patton was speaking up again.
âI never would of thought you would be so good with kids Lo!â
âIâm not good with humans. The only thing I know how to do well is to teach and the point of that interaction was to teach.â
âNo way! She was crying and you calmed her right down to where she was smiling. If I donât call that good then people donât call me Patton.â
âI was merely being factual, it was just a plus that she found it comforting.â
âWhatever you say Lo, but we both know the truth.â
Logan gritted his teeth. Why couldnât Patton just trust that he was bad with human interaction? If he was good then they wouldâve stayed, not hurt him. He wouldnât be here if he was good with human interaction , so why canât Patton just admit it. He stayed silent, afraid to open his mouth and walked away to put the textbooks back on the shelf. Logan thought he would be left alone until he could hear the soft skipping on the carpet that was unmistakably Patton. He stayed silent though as he sorted out the textbooks and some other books that he saw were out of place. The entire time Patton trotted behind him, smile still there as he quietly admired everything. Something about the silence was worse than Pattonâs talking but he wasnât going to mention anything. Once he had finished organising the books he turned around to the ball of sunshine following him. âDo you need to get home? I think Virgil has been studying for a considerable amount of time..â
âOh yes! I bet heâs gotten so much work done. Gosh, iâm just so gosh darn proud of him, ya know?â Patton said cheerfully like everything else, starting to head to the cafe.
âI do know, as you have expressed it in the past before and it is very evident in the way you speak about him.â Logan state, not understanding the question Patton said was mainly rhetorical, but still getting a bright grin in return. He walked over to the cafe, Patton happily trotting alone up to the table Virgil was sitting at. With both of his headphones in he didnât realise the two coming up and saw him looking over at Roman who was playing with a small girl, parents must of still been at work. The small soft smile being wiped off and being replaced by a flush of red after hearing Pattonâs exclamation.
âAWWWW VIRGE!! Youâre smile is adorable!! If it was making you that happy you shouldâve just asked to join them.â
Virgilâs eyes went wide, turning to see if Roman heard to be met with the princes shining eyes and a laughter tumbling from his lips. Virgil stared at Patton who was oblivious to what he was doing wrong as he started to back up his work. Shoving it into his bag, mumbling something under his breath before stomping off to the exit.
âWell it seems like someoneâs on the Virge about something.â Patton grinned, giggling at his own joke. Although he did not find it that amusing himself, Logan found himself giving a small smile about something. âWell I guess I better get him, make sure he doesnât get lost on the way to the car. Iâll see you later Lo!â
âMy names Logan, and goodbye Patton.â He waved off the bouncing ball, taking a seat at the cafe to watch Roman play. Even though it was past the playtime, as evident by the hands on the big clock being past the words PLAYTIME that replaced the 4 and 5, he still played with the little girl who was left as their parents were late. Logan just couldnât understand how he was so good with people. All the students who came in and went to him seemed a little bouncy on their toes as they left. Roman claims the same happens to the kids he tutors but he denied it, saying he couldnât see any difference in them. Logan didnât realise how long he had been sitting there for, lost in thought until Roman pulled up a seat beside him. He sighed when he saw his massive grin. âNothing did or will happen.â
âI never said anything did. I was grinning about that I saw you smiled at a pun. Honestly I feel offended that you smiled at his because Iâve been telling you some for years and havenât even gotten the smallest sign of a smile yet he could get one out of you just like that.â
âI wasnât smiling at the pun.â
âOh, so there was something else.â
âWhy canât I just smile and have it be over nothing?â
âBecause you donât smile anymore.â
The tone suddenly dropped, a silence falling over the two for a bit. Logan didnât look up at Roman who was giving him a gentle stare. After a few moments the Logan suddenly stood up, the chair scraping against the wooden floors. âYou know how to pack up.â
âOh Lo, you know I didnât mean-â
âDonât call me that.â Logan snapped, making Roman shut his mouth. Loganâs expression softened slightly, eyes apologising. âI will see you in the morning.â He received a nod from Roman as he walked out. Even though there was still an hour until they were suppose to shut, there was currently no one else in apart from them and some students who offered to clean up the shelves for some pocket money. Loganâs leather shoes trotted along the pavement as he made his way home, hands in the pockets of his heavy jacket. Soon the keys were clicking the lock open and they were dropped with a clank into the bowl that sat upon the table. The jacket was shrugged off and hung up neatly through routine, shoes shortly following suit. Logan made his way straight to the his office, sitting down in the dark blue leather chair that was positioned behind the oak desk. The draw was slid open to allow him to pull out a black fabric covered book. It was opened, revealing pages upon pages of neatly writing words, dates differing from hours to months. His mother taught him that showing pain and emotion was weakness, so to allow a book to keep them locked up and safe was the better option. Logan found a new fresh page, crisp white seeming to shine in the dim light. A fountain pen was picked up from the cup that kept his desk neat and was soon spilling its ink along the pages, expressing emotions it shouldnât be able to.
Hereâs Chapter 2 yâall! I hope you all enjoy this one because I really enjoyed writing this. If youâd like to be tagged in future ones and arenât on my tag list let me know and Iâll happily join you in!
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