Logan's (pov)

I sighed as I opened the door to my home. "Baby I'm home!" I called out. Patton immediately came barrelling down the stairs. "Logie! I did something amazing! Your gonna be so proud!" I laughed as Patton threw himself into my arms. "Oh? And what was this amazing thing?" I asked raising a brow. "I found us a potential child! His names Virgil, he's 14, he's~" "You did what?!" I yelled shocked he could do such a thing. Even when out of little space he can be a lot more childish than the average adult. His expression turned from one of excitement to one of confusion however, when I did. "I thought you wanted kids?" Patton asked a hint of sadness in his voice. I sighed walking over to the kitchen preparing myself a coffee "Listen you know I love you and yes kids does seem like a possibility but if this Virgil for one second questions you for why you do it or even get bullied for having a 'pedo' dad and I've already gotten that nickname to many times to count and I don't want to pass that on to my child." I say turning to see Patton leaning back on the counter. "Just talk to the kid. He seemed really nice and I kinda sorta maybe didn't tell him I was gay."  He mumbled the last part into his hand and I shook my head placing my mug down beside him kissing his head. "I'll meet him if he means that much to you." He smiles brightly and hugged me burying his head in my chest. "Thank you."

Patton practically vibrated in his seat comfortably in little space. He was wearing a light blue skirt and a crop top that read 'Straight {x}
Gay {x}
My husband ❤️'
Which I may or may not have gotten him for our anniversary. "Papa?" I hummed as a response as I felt him take my hand. "Thwank you." He sings smiling up at me. "Anything for you starlight." I say kissing the back of his hand as I pull up to the supposed building. I get up and out the car and as soon as I do children run up to the windows smiling happily though a few of them seem weary of me considering I dress a lot more threateningly than Patton to say the least. I go over to the other side and let Patton out only for him to jump on my back. "Really?" I ask. He pouts kissing my cheek. "Pwease Papa?" I sigh locking up the car and making my way over to the door.

"Salutations." The woman behind the desk looks up and giggles slightly. "Well this is new." I nod slightly shifting in my spot trying to keep Patton up. "My name is Logan Sanders. This ones my husband and I'm here to talk with Virgil." I say gesturing to Patton who only laughs and waves his hand wildly as a hello. "Ah yes! Please follow me!" I nodded as she got up beginning to walk down the hall, the doors lining it open. I suddenly felt a tug on my back however, and turned to see Patton staring into the toddler area. "Dollies." He mumbled staring adorably at the children playing. "Come now dear, we're here to see Virgil." Patton quickly turned his attention back to me at the mention of his potential son as we continued on.

We were in a more or less in a white room Patton laying on his stomach kicking his legs as he coloured in his Disney colouring book. I ruffled his hair and he giggled as the door opposite to us opened. A boy with an oversized hoodie stepped in head down and hands shoved in pockets. He sat down across from us and shuffled his feet. "Hello Virgil. My names Logan and I believe you've met Patton." At his name he raised his head and waved smiling brightly "Hiya V!" He exclaimed. He smiled sheepishly waving back "Is he..." he trailed off looking up at me and I nodded "Hes in little space. Right now he appears to be 4." He nodded tugging at his sleeves. "I know this may seem strange and that's why I'm here. I'll be honest I'm not sure about adopting a child and that is nothing against you. However, that is only because I'm concerned of what people would think of you or how anyone would treat our family if we did decide to adopt you." I state adjusting my glasses. He nodded before pulling something out his pocket that I just couldn't believe. Placing a purple paci in his mouth. "I'm no stranger to criticism but that doesn't mean I'm a full on little. I like to unwind using 'childish' things." I smiled starting to feel more comfortable around the darker dressed boy.

"Excellent. Tell me more about yourself."