Logan's (pov)

I sighed as I pulled up in front of my house parking the car in the drive. I get up and out grabbing my briefcase as I make my way over to the door. Lets hope he's alright!

I unlock the door and step in immediately feeling the relief of being back home. "Baby? Are you in here?" I called taking off my shoes and placing down my case. I walk over to the living room but wince slightly. Damn Lego. I lift up my foot pulling the piece from it. I hate to do it but I'll have to lecture him again. I walk over to the living room and sigh dreamily as I see Patton on the couch. He was wearing his favourite blue onesie with kitten paw prints on it, sucking on a dark blue pacifier with a print of a brain and glasses, his blonde hair was a mess and glasses crooked. To put it simply he looked adorable. I looked around the room and resisted the urge to sink into the floor and die. His ten piece puzzle was scattered, Lego was piled up creating half a house, crayons were messily stuffed in his crayola pack with pieces of paper overflowing the trash, a single piece of paper however, lay on the table being lit up by Winnie the Pooh on tv. I make my way over to it and smile. It was a stick figure picture with me and him I assume on our wedding day by how we were dressed in the picture. This is totally going on the fridge. "You really are troublemaker aren't you?" I say ruffling his hair gently before setting to work cleaning up.

Finally! I look over to Patton to see him still sound asleep. Of course I put everything back in his toy box and he's asleep. I make my way over to the kitchen and try to decide on dinner. If he's still little when he wakes up he'll need something soft and nutritious, if he's back to being an adult he'll be tired and need sustenance. "Vegetable soup." I mumble to myself. I grab a tin from the top shelf when I feel something smush itself into my back. "What's my name?" I ask. This is kind of a code me and Patton made when we first started our relationship. If he says Papa he's in little space, if he says Logan he's big again. "Logan." He mumbles burying my head into my shoulder blades. I chuckle lightly smiling "Soup?" I ask. He nods into my neck mumbling something incoherent "Could you repeat that sweetie?" I ask opening the can. "Snowball?" I turn around and he looks up at me with puppy dog eyes "Do you remember the mess you made?" He frowns slightly nodding. I kiss his forehead "Then what do you think?" He shook his head. Snowball is a small cat plushie I bought for him on our anniversary. Patton called them Snowball because of they white fur and bright blue eyes. He only get them when he's good however. "Fine. Can I have snuggles then?" I look down at him and raise an eyebrow "Are you sure your out of little space?" He slaps my chest playfully and yawns. "I'm going to get changed. I love you." He said going on his toes to kiss my nose but I move the last second so we end up kissing. He pulls away and we both laugh "Sly dog." "Cute kid." He rolls his eyes but holds his smile as he makes his way upstairs. "You know I'll be getting changed up here. I'll probably need help with the zipp~"

"Coming!"
"Not yet your not."
"How did you used to be so innocent?"
"I'm a little so innocence makes sense but then I happened to marry the sexiest man alive so come here!"
"Oh go-mmmph!"