A/n: forty one chapters already? Wow I didn't plan for this to happen, but it did lol.

And by the power of boredom, I bring you chapter Forty one

TW: none because i'll spare you guys for now

Enjoy, Loves! 🖤💛🖤💛

Patton woke up on the floor of the bedroom about an hour later and saw Roman on the bed of the room.

Patton internally squealed at the sight of Roman drooling on the pillow, before remembering the conversation he had earlier with him.

He frowned, Roman couldn't be that bad, could he? People can change, sure but can you really come back from a horrible deed such as the one Roman did?

Patton had hope, but a part of him doubted it.

He got up and started to walk to his bedroom, checking all of the other rooms along the way, making sure everyone was alright.

He walked past the room everyone was staying in and saw Emile, Damien, and Remus asleep.

Damien and Remus were cuddling each other, Remus' hand on Damien's butt cheek.

'Remus is big spoon' Patton squealed to himself.

He saw Emile and realized something was off.

Emile's arm was in the spot Remy's body was supposed to be.

He looked around and was a little confused when he noticed that Virgil, Remy, and Logan were no where to be seen.

He walked around upstairs a bit more and then went downstairs to check the living room.

Nothing.

Then he heard a voice coming from the area of the kitchen.

"Omg, she had the literal audacity to do that?" Rose asked with interest.

'Who's mom talking to?' Patton questioned to himself.

"I know right?! She didn't even get the order right! This is why I prefer the Starbucks Valarie works at, she doesn't care if the order is too long or complicated, and she never messes it up either! I mean, what's so hard about putting a split quad shot in my coffee?" Remy questioned with a huff.

"Pfft, chill out Remy, not everyone is up to your coffee making standards, and not everyone wants to make a coffee with seventy three different syrups" Virgil smirked.

"You clearly do not respect the art of coffee" Remy scoffed.

"How dare you assume that of me!" Virgil said in mock offense, gasping falsely, trying to mimic Roman.

"You guys are such fun to have around" Rose smiled, getting their coffee ready.

"Okay one Triple Venti Soy No Foam Latte for Remy, and what did you want Virgil?" Rose questioned.

Patton remembered at that moment that his mom used to be a barista at a very popular coffee shop.

"Just a Black coffee" Virgil mumbled tiredly with a yawn, blowing on his nails that Remy had just done for him.

"Alright mr. tough guy" Rose smirked, pouring the coffee into the pot.

(A/n: I want all of the parents in this book except Reagan and Andrew to adopt me, I-)

Patton smiled and walked over to his dads room.

He looked inside, seeing that his dad had taken up practically the entire space of the bed somehow, had one sock halfway off of his foot and the other across the room, had his blanket hanging off of his foot which was over the edge of the bed, and was snoring so loud that you could probably compare him to a hibernating bear.

Patton giggled quietly, walking back upstairs. Everybody else was fine, but where was Logan?

Patton walked to his room when he heard a loud yawn coming from there.

He opened his door and peered into the bedroom to see Logan in his bed sleeping.

'At least take me on a date first before you decide you want to get in my bed' Patton thought to himself with a quiet giggle.

Patton noticed Logan had his glasses on still, so took them off along with his own, and climbed into his bed with Logan and snuggled into his chest, wrapping him into a huge hug.

He sighed in content, deciding he would steal Logan's body warmth.

Logan subconsciously wrapped his arms around Patton in a protective manner, snuggling with him, their embrace full of love.

Patton smiled and yawned, falling asleep in contentment.