Did some research... apparently blue bells are poisonous... But I've already wrote this now, so lets just pretend they're not... okay, on to the One-shot!

"Do you miss him?"

Virgil's voice seemed to barely float past Logan's ears, mixing with the sound of the wind. His mind too focused on the memories of the past. Memories he wished he could relive over and over, until his heart and mind were broken within the loop of love.

That his love was still with him. The one that had torn down his barriers, opening up his heart like a blooming little blue-bell, letting him feel for the first time in a long time…

Patton's giggles filled the air, accompanying the warmth of the sun, making Logan feel all giddy on the inside. It was these sort of days that he adored. Spending time with the only person he felt he could be himself around. There was never a dull moment. Never a grey sky when Patton was around to be his sunshine and more.

He lived for these sunny days. He strived for days that Patton would accompany him on his little outings, which seemed to occur a lot more often nowadays.

There was a sudden gasp, which pulled Logan from his thought to turn his attention toward Patton.

"Lo, look!" Patton was beaming from ear to ear, teeth resting goofily on his bottom lip. "Fairy flowers!" Logan watched as Patton plonked himself in front of the small collection of blue tinted flowers, that were slightly hidden from the sun under the shade of a few trees.

A smirk rose on Logan's lips as he stepped closer to where the smaller male was sitting. He inspected these so called 'Fairy flowers,' as Patton put it, and smiled, taking a seat beside him on the ground.

"Ah, you mean the Hyacinthoides non-scripta." Logan blushed slightly once he noticed Patton's nose and face scrunch up in utter confusion. "Forgive me." He adjusted his glasses, pushing them back up. "They are also known by their common name, Bluebells." He offered a shy smile Patton's way.

"Oh!" Patton's chuckle melted Logan's icy heart just from the sound of it. "I know, but doesn't fairy flowers sound so much better? I mean, it makes them seem so much more… magical?" He ended with another giggle, eyes twinkling like tiny stars.

"I-I've never actually thought of that, to be honest." The only thing Logan thought was magical, was the fact that Patton could make him feel all gooey on the inside when no one else could.

"Yeah… it's stupid, I know…" The sparkle in Patton's eyes had faded the slightest bit, which made Logan's heart thwack with empathy.

"It's not stupid, Patton…" He bit his lip. "I think it's rather… brilliant that you find of these little flowers as magical."

"Really?"

"Of course!"

The light in Patton's shiny brown eyes was immediately back, brighter this time. Logan couldn't keep himself from staring at the happiness on the others features.

"We should plant our own!" Patton burst out suddenly, beaming. "Just me and you!"

Logan chuckled softly, placing a hand on the ground. "That's a very good idea… but you should know, that Blue-bells take up to four to five years to grow from a seed and into a bulb…"

Patton's smile faltered a little, but quickly returned. "Then we'll just have to wait… together… until they grow."

Logan wasn't quite sure what he had meant, at least, not until he noticed the way Patton was staring at him. At his eyes. At his lips. Logan swallowed nervously, awaiting his and Patton's fate… the nerves didn't last long… not when he felt soft, puckered lips gently press against his own.

Logan glanced over toward Virgil, eyes glossy from the memory he had just been reliving. Heart thumping to the beat of a ill beaten drum. A single tear streaming down his cheek, as his eyes lowered to look down at the tomb-stone in front of him. A small flurry of fairy flowers covering the gave, perfect in bloom, bluer than the sky itself.

"Every time I breathe…"