Logan's (pov)

I smiled messing with the keys at the door tapping my foot rhythmically waiting for Patton. When I heard him bound down the stairs. "Papa! Do I look cute?"

I went red on an instant as I saw Patton. He was wearing a white top with glitter lettering saying 'I believe in unicorns!', over the top of it he wore overalls folded up to his knees, on his feet he wore plain white trainers that lit up as he walked. "You look adorable darling." I say holding out my hand. He takes it skipping over to me. "Will 'e get made fwun of again?" I sigh "Hopefully not but if that does happen what do you do?" He hugs me smiling "Stay with Papa!" I nod and he pulls back as I place a small kiss on his cheek. "Shall we go?" "To the park!"

Patton skips humming to himself as we walk down the path of the park. "You seem cheery." I say looking down to him kissing our intertwined hands. "Cause Papa isn't st-str-sthressed!" I look over to him confused "You notice that?" He nods still looking forward "Mmhmm! Papas jobs weird but he loves it! Even though it gets him str-strea~" "Stressed?" He nods. "That!" I wrap my arm around his shoulders and pull him into me. "I love you." He giggles "I know!" But suddenly he starts jumping up and down hugging Snowball to his chest "Swingie?" I look over to empty seats and nod "Why not?" He cheers and runs over whilst I walk over. "Hi excuse me?" I feel someone tap my shoulder and I turn around to see, oh goodie a Karen. "Yes?" I ask monotonously trying to hide my annoyance. "Who is that male and why is he on a children's swing?" She spits. I smirk looking down on her "My husband you close minded bitch." With that I turn around and make my way over to Patton who was pouting slightly "Meanie?" I nod sighing. "Sorry baby." I kiss his forehead and he blushes lightly. "Want me to push you?" He nods kicking his feet lightly holding on with one hand whilst the other holds Snow. I walk behind and push him lightly and he giggles kicking his feet. "Higher!" I raise a brow "What do we say?" He pouts turning back to me "Higher pwease?" I nod "Much better." I push him a little higher and he squeals holding on tighter. "Papa!" He whines playfully I chuckle under my breathe about to catch Patton as he swings back down when an arm pulls me away. "Here! This pedophile! Has been staring at my daughter!" My eyes widen as the women from before shoved me in front of a police officer. "Sir? Is this true?" I shake my head "Of course not. For one I'm gay, two I have a husband." I turn back to Patton who was now sitting on a still swing looking around. I smile softly "Patton come here please!" He turns to me and smiles skipping over taking my hand "Yes Papa?" I hold up our hands showing our rings "See?" The woman scoffs "That's disgusting! For one your a fag! Two he called you Papa! Your dating your own son!" I sigh pinching the bridge of my nose. "Ok Miss please do not use such awful phrasing. However, sir if you could explain why he's calling you such a thing?" I look to Patton "Dear how far are you in little space?" He looks at me confused "Wittle space?" I pull Patton behind my back and whisper 'meanies' he nods into my back and I look to the officer. "Please believe me sir when I say this is my husband. He is 26 I am 27 however, because of something bad that happened years ago when stressed he can revert back to being a child of sorts and needs a career air-go me. Are we done here? I'm sure you've scared him enough." I say squeezing Patton's hand behind my back. "Ha! Ridiculous! Utterly ridiculous! He's an adult he should act like one!" "Miss please calm down. I believe the man. My cousin is in a similar situation as his partner so do shut up." I smile as the woman goes off. I mouth a quick thank you to the officer. He nods and waves us off so I take off back down the park to the parking lot.

"Who were they?" Patton asks as I fasten his seatbelt "Sons of bitches." I mutter angrily "Papa!" I sigh kissing his nose. "Sorry sweet." He nods triumphantly as if I'm ever going to stop swearing. I get into the other side and start heading for home. "Papa?" I hum in acknowledgement not taking my eyes off the road. "We'll adopt right?" I swerve in the road out of pure shock looking between Patton in the road "Holy shit! You scared the metaphorical life out of me! I thought you were still in little space!" He giggles that shit eating giggle that I hate to love. "Sorry it's just I hate how we left things. Would you ever consider it?" I tap the steering wheel in thought.

If we adopted I'd have two people to take care of. Would that honestly be so bad? Patton would have a play date. But who would look after the kid if he/she needs something. If Pattons still in little space the kid would be left to fend for themselves. That only comes back to age. If we get a teenager they'd have to understand little space and feel comfortable with it but also feel comfortable with a gay couple. Not to mentio-"Logan sweetie?" I look over to him "Yes dear?" He smirked looking over to me "You said that all aloud." I go bright red and turn back to the road. "Apologies. I'm unsure about adopting but yes I'll consider it. But please don't do anything irrational." He nodded. Bouncing in his seat lightly. "I could have a son." He muttered to himself. I smiled a little.

Maybe it wouldn't be so bad to have another little one.