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If you could could you write Logan x Aiden again? They aren’t talked about enough please🫶
Laigan oneshot - "I've got you..."
Logan was wheezing and shaking, trying to control his breath. He somehow managed to get separated from the group when he was busy trying to shoot down some phantoms. Now he had no idea where they were. He hid himself in a custodian closet, seeing the shadows of phantoms from under the doorway.
I just need to stay calm.. don't freak out. he tried telling himself, but that was so much easier said than done. He was gripping his shotgun, only 2 bullets remaining, and he had also pulled out his drop point pocketknife that Ashlyn had lent him for emergencies.
I just need to control my breathing... Ya... They'll find you eventually. Or you'll wake up and tell them in the morning where to find you. You'll be ok. It'll all be ok- AHH!
His calming ritual was interrupted by a loud banging on the door. The phantoms found him?! How?! Was his breathing too loud, was he smelling awful from how much he was sweating?!
Bang! Boof! Barge!
The door swung open, and he was greeted with a phantom, so close. Logan has never been so close to a living phantom. If he wasn't absolutely terrified, he would've gagged at its rancid stench.
Logan screamed out a battle cry he's been practicing, tightly closed his eyes, and lunged. The phantom also lunged forward as well, and Logan slashed at the phantom with the knife and used the butt of his shotgun to push it back.
Once he managed to push the phantom back, Logan took the opportunity to run for it. Maybe he could outrun it and get to spare the bullets he had left for emergencies.
Seriously, Logan?! Isn't this an emergency!? one half of his brain yelled.
Maybe a bigger emergency! the other half argued.
The phantom grabbed one of Logan's shoulder, claws digging into his skin. Logan's voice was lost, and he couldn't bring himself to even make a squeak. Why is he frozen? Move, move!
Right when Logan was ready to be killed, he heard a loud bang! right around the corner, feeling a bullet zoom past his face. He turned and saw the phantom's head explode before it collapsed. He then felt a hand grab his arm, a scream rising from Logan's throat, and he turned to try and attack whoever, whatever it was.
He clawed at the skin of his new attacker, deciding now he wouldn't go down without a fight. He thrust his knife forward, feeling the hand grab his wrist, followed by, "Logan!"
He looks up and sees who was there.
Aiden, smiling nervously as he was grabbing Logan's wrists. "Calm down, it's just me!"
Logan was shaking and breathing rapidly before his breath hitched and he let out a sob.
"OH THANK GOD!"
Aiden was caught off guard by Logan's exclamation, and he quickly put his hand over Logan's mouth. "Haha, we have to stay quiet! I don't have many bullets left!" Aiden said with a friendly smile. In truth, he'd be happy to attract more phantoms, for the thrill of it all, but Logan wasn't in the right space for that.
"I thought I was going to die!" Logan cried, his voice muffled by Aiden's hand. His tears spilled down his cheeks and Aiden could even feel Logan's saliva. Luckily Aiden was a germaphobe or anything.
Aiden brought Logan to a more empty, dark, narrow hallway, a better place to hide until Logan managed to calm down.
Aiden was awful at comforting people, and someone as emotional as Logan... ya, he was definitely not qualified.
"Um, uh.. haha, it'll be fine, Logan!" Aiden said, ruffling Logan's hair. "You're ok now! So, uh..."
Logan had to take off his glasses and stare at the ground. He wasn't crying as loudly, but he was still crying silent tears. shaking as his body was still in shock from his near-death experience.
Aiden pauses from his awful attempt at comfort and stared at Logan before looking at his own hand.
...
"It'll be ok, Ben," Aiden offered, putting a hand on his cousin's shoulder.
Ben silently shook his head, shaking from a mixture of rage and sorrow.
Aiden pat Ben's back before Ben leaned in and Aiden wrapped his arms around his cousin.
...
Right. Aiden wasn't awful at comfort. He just needed to tune in to the person's emotion. Still difficult, but...
Aiden put his hand on Logan's shoulder. "It's OK," Aiden said quietly, rubbing his lower back. "You're safe now."
Logan sniffles and rubs his eyes, leaning onto Aiden's shoulder. Aiden had a surprisingly comforting touch. Or maybe Logan was just desperate for comfort right now.
Aiden wrapped his arms around Logan's shoulders, placing his hand behind his head.
