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I've been writing a fic and I was wondering if anyone wanted to read it
Chapter 1
Logan never knew how boring it would be to be the damsel in distress. His brother, Roman, always went on and on about fairytales and how Logan would find his own love someday. No, Roman always said rescue his own damsel in distress. Logan always went along with his younger brother's schemes and ideas but he had never even thought of being the one in the tower.
"This place is in absolute disarray, I must clean it soon," Logan muttered to himself, pacing around the large, but cluttered tower. He had been reading in the castle courtyard not even two hours ago, yet now he was in this messy tower with no doors and only a barred window in sight. Logan shook away the thoughts that were beginning to cloud his brain. He needed to clean this dump before he even started to think about how he was going to get out. He picked up a broom with the handle broken off, starting to sweep before being startled out of his small trance by a voice.
"You don't have to clean it you know." A small man said, sitting on a small alcove, black and purple dragon wings curled up against his body. Logan had forgotten that the man was there. Logan furrowed his eyebrows, turning to glare at the man. "I wouldn't have to even clean if you didn't kidnap me and take me from my home to… To… To this absolute dump where overgrown snakes come to die!" He exclaimed, his rage at being captured by an unknown man boiling over and resulting in a very angry nerd.
The dragon man smirked, having the nerve to look amused. "As someone who knows an overgrown snake, I don't think this is where he would come to die." He said, trying to stifle a laugh but failing, resulting in a deep chuckle that shouldn't be attractive at all. "Anyhow." The man continued. "I can help clean it." He offered, Logan looked up at him, frowning.
"I will not accept help from someone who abducted me!" He screeched, probably over-pronouncing the word abducted more than he should be. Logan looked as if he was about to break the broom he had in his hand, his face was red and you could practically see the steam coming out of his ears. "You heathen!" He added on for good measure, setting down the broom before crossing his arms. Logan was trying to look like a prince but ended up just looking like a sullen teenager.
Soon, the dragon man's chuckles grew louder, the man bending over in laughter. "You look more emo than I do!" He stated between giggles, Logan cracking his knuckles. Logan picked up the broom again, only this time it wasn't going to be used for sweeping, it was going to be used to knock out this annoying dragon. He stalked over the man, whose eyes were wide as he realized what Logan was about to do.
"Shut. Up!" Logan exclaimed, hitting the other male with the broom after every word. After a few more hits, just to make sure, Logan kneeled down. He was passed out, that was good. Logan thought, setting the broom against the wall with a victorius smirk. "And this is why no one else has kidnaped me!" He said proudly, remembering that he was in fact, kidnapped now. "Irrelevant," Logan muttered, grabbing another broom and beginning to sweep around the unconscious body of the dragon.
Chapter 2
So far, it had been about a week since he had been brought to the tower and Logan had still not gotten over his pride and asked the insufferable but, he had to admit, handsome dragon man his name.
“Why are all the books here just filled with spells?” Logan asked, frowning at the other man in the room. He was sitting on the bed looking through some books that the dragon man had brought after he had asked for something to do.
In response, the man just looked at him. “I’m a literal dragon and this is what you ask? About the books?” He asked, both eyebrows raised. Logan, however, was quick to defend himself. “Hey! I don’t care about you being a dragon, that’s more my brother’s interest! He got married to a shifter if you must know, Dragon Man. I do care about reading and all your books are weird-.”
The dragon cut him off. “Wait, wait, wait. Did you just call me… Dragon Man?” The man asked, snorting.
“Why yes, I did. You never introduced yourself.”
“And you never asked for my name.”
“Well, you never asked for mine.”
“You’re the prince! Everyone knows your name.” He retorted as he crossed his arms. “And it’s Virgil if you must know.” Dragon ma- Virgil, introduced himself, badly imitating Logan’s voice at the last part.
Logan took a moment to realize that he was being made fun of, making an angry face and crossing his arms. “I do not sound like that!” He defended.
“I’m pretty sure you do.” Virgil sang, making a mental note that Logan did not like to be imitated, but he was also, like, going to do it anyway.
Logan took a deep breath, preparing his ears before screeching “FALSEHOOD!” At the top of his lungs.
