Young Writers Society

Janus smirked, kissing Logan.

"I really suppose I shouldn't have asked."

Logan was internally screaming. More. More, more more. He wanted his lips against Janus’s again, or perhaps Remus’s. He felt confused and dazed, but also in perfect range for Remus to kiss him...

"okay, my turn"


Remus kissed Logan, and just felt amazing

Logan squeaked. More kisses. More, more, more. He was stunned, even when Remus pulled away. He stumbled backwards. He was sweating, his heart was beating faster, he felt lightheaded.

“...I-I feel as if I am malfunctioning-“ he said, with a voice crack or two.

Remus just felt happy and incredible

"Logans a bottom"

{pfft- okay but that makes total sense-}

(Indeed)

Janus suppressed a bit of laughter.

"Logan, are you alright?"

“I-I- I’m not certain..?”

Logan was indeed fine, he was just extremely flustered.

{ayo we got pics of Janus in his winter gear-}

(aaaaaa I'm not ready to simp don't show me-)

"Your face is very red, darling."

{Eh that’s fine, you can always check on Instagram or Twitter later}

Logan blushed even more upon being called darling.

“I-I’m aware of that-“

Remus was just giggling uncontrollably

Logan huffed, genuinely finding Remus’s giggle adorable.

( :0)

{Ooh I never saw that one- I only have the Instagram photos lol}