( that's the video that inspired this)

Tw: starving( litarly starving from deprivation of touch) and deppresion, food ( its a trigger someone said it in a fic I read once)

         Patton walked down stairs seeing Virgil and Roman on the sofa and Logan in his recliner looking at his computer and writting down something in his notebook. Patton sat down on the couch in between the two as all three sides greeted the father figure.

     " Salutations Patton." Logan greeted not looking up from his research.

       " Hello on this fine morning padre!" Roman smiled at him, he smiled a fake small smile back.

       " Heya pops." Virgil looked up from his phone lifting a headphone off of one of his ears as he talked before going back to probably scrolling through Tumblr while listening to MCR.

      Patton greeted them all back one at a time and looked at what was on the tv, Aladdin Roman's pick for sure. His stomach growled and he doubled over in a slight pain.

        "Patton?! Are you alright when's the last time you ate?" Roman asked frantically as he put a hand on Patton's back. Patton melted into the touch, he felt so... So... Warm...

       "I'm fine, I'll be fine" He knew this wasn't true but if he said it enough to get everyone including himself to believe it maybe it would be true...

       Roman pulled back and walked into the kitchen coming back a while later with a plate housing a few pieces of eggs and bacon in between two slices of buttered toast.

        " You need to eat you look like you've lost weight..." The prince gave the moral side the plate of food and sat down next to him eyeing him to make sure he ate.

        Patton started taking rather large bites of the sandwich and within half a minute the sandwich was gone. But it did nothing to settle the feeling of hunger gnawing away at is stomach, hell it felt like it was starting to eat away at his soul.

        " See kiddo I'm eating you've all seen me eat every evening, Logan makes sure we're all eating healthy, isn't that right Logan?" Patton faked a smile and looked over at the logical side in question.

            " I do make sure of that, but you do have quite a few effects of starving as I've seen so far...." Logan stated as he read over his notes and looked back at Patton examining him.

           " O-oh I do..?" Patton panicked and before Logan could say anything he pushed the plate of crumbs aside and dashed to his room, locking himself in and crying himself to sleep under masses of blankets trying to remember what touch felt like.

     What if you died and ended up hurting Thomas more than I have...?