A/n: Ya'll already know I gotta add angst in there about the previous foster homes being..*ahem* less than kind to him about these accidents.

I'm always reluctant to add angst to these because of triggers, and I don't want to like, trigger people unnecessarily. Also I just realized I never add TW's to this and more often than not, I do add angst

FOR urdadlolz123 who is a wonderful provider for prompts😌

So, TRIGGER WARNING;

•Bullying

•Sexual assault kind of?

I may have missed a lot, please I wrote half of this yesterday and the other half just now

Virgil sighed as he woke up. Another accident. He wasn't surprised really, just annoyed that he was like this. He hated being an inconvenience like this, especially when he was just adopted! He didn't want his new parents to find out—no, he wanted to be as little as a burden upon them as he possibly could.

Quietly, he got up and stripped his bed of his sheets, and everything else that was wet. He made his way to the bathroom and took all of his clothes off, wiping himself down and putting his soaking clothes with the sheets. He redressed himself and made his way to the laundry room to take care of the mess.

He popped them in the washing machine and set the timer, before heading off to his room to do some reading.

When the timer beeped he put them in the drying machine and repeated the same process.

He did this every night. He had no intentions of bis parents finding out about his little problem, as the previous foster home hadn't been kind to him at all. They'd yell at him and call him names and punish him for it.

That really just confirmed to him just how unloved he was there.

He didn't want Patton or Logan to fins out about this and become disappointed in him, he wanted to make them proud of him.

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It had been a few weeks since he was adopted, and he was honestly shocked that he'd been able to keep it a secret for that long. With Patton's concerned questioning and Logan's observant nature, he was sure that he'd have been busted within a few days.

But nope! There they were at Sunday breakfast, Logan reading a newspaper, Patton flipping pancakes, and Virgil sitting there quietly, acting as if he hadn't wet the bed two hours ago.

He was so lost in thought that he hadn't realized when a plate of breakfast was placed in front of him, along with a lame pun from his awesome dad.

"Virgil?" Logan snapped him out of his thoughts, causing him to jump up and look at him with wide eyes as he wondered what he'd done wrong, only to be questioned by Logan, "Are you alright? Usually you choose to humor Patton over his..puns..and at least give him a smile or a chuckle. You seem quite distant this morning as well. Is there something troubling you?"

"U-uhm n—no!" Virgil rushed out, face going red. They couldn't find out, "I—i'm fine.." he mumbled.

Patton purse his lips, sitting down in front of his own plate, his face going a little stern, "kiddo...?" He had noticed Virgil's flushed face, jumpy manor and secretive nature for weeks now. He had chalked it up to him being nervous—who wouldn't be? He had just been adopted! But he had a suspicion..

"Y-yeah?" He squeaked, literally sweating at this point.

"I didn't think we'd have to do this so soon..but.." he glanced at Logan, "I think it's time we give you 'the talk'"

Virgil's eyes widened and his face flushed even deeper, "P-Pops!" He exclaimed, "I don't need the talk!"

"Well, kiddo, you've been very secretive lately, and I just wanted to make sure you were being safe with your online access—"

"Pops, no! I'm not—not—"

"Now kiddo, there's nothing to be embarrassed about, I know you're feeling kind of weird right now, but it will all make sense as you get older and continue your journey through adultery!"

"Patton, I assure you, he's not in need of the talk" Logan deadpanned, "it would be obvious if he was feeling arousal or attraction. First of all, he shows no outward signs of—"

"Dad! Pops, please, I—I promise it isn't that!" He cried, before sinking in on himself, quickly coming up with a lie—well, it wasn't actually a lie, but still—"I just..i'm just a little scared" he whispered, "I don't want to make you guys upset—or-o-or make you want to send me back.."

"Oh, kiddo!" Patton exclaimed, burying him into a hug, "we would never do that to you! We really love you, we couldn't ask for a better kid! You couldn't ever disappoint us!"

"What if I told you I was straight?" Virgil smirked.

"Now kiddo, we don't make jokes like that under my roof!" Patton gasped, feigning shock, "I would be kind of upset at first, but i'd still tolerate—I mean, support you of your decision!"

Logan rolled his eyes, before looking at Virgil, "I can assure you, we certainly could not ask for a better child. You are a very good kid, with a wonderful personality."

Virgil smiled gently, "thank-thanks guys..but i'm not that great."

"I will physically fight you!" Patton exclaimed with a gasp, "all joking aside, no more talk like that! I don't want my kiddo to have that kind of mindset! Now c'mon before your bacon smiley face starts drooping."

Virgil smiled and began to eat his pancakes, "these are so heavenly, pops, back at the orphanage we never had stuff like this...and never ate together. It's nice to have you guys..."

"Kiddo!!!" Patton exclaimed with a squeal, his heart bursting out of his chest, "it course! It's nice to have you too."

"I would like to show my affection as well, how ever I am not as outwardly emotional as my significant other. I shall express my toleration of you with a hug, if you wish" Logan said.

Virgil nodded, used to Logan's nerd language by now, opening his arms for a hug. Despite what most would think, Logan's hugs almost topped Patton's—but we wouldn't want them to start one upping each other, so Virgil kept his opinions to himself.

"Oh!! Kiddo, my nephews are going to be coming over for a few weeks! They'll be sleeping in your room with you so I hope you don't mind! They're twins, both sixteen!" Patton exclaimed.

Virgil's eyes widened and his heart stopped. Be froze, and just stared at Patton.

Logan raised a brow, "perhaps the talk is in order—"

"N—no!" Virgil squeaked, flushing a little bit, "I—I—"

"Oh Kiddo you shared rooms with almost twenty other people in your room at the orphanage! What's the problem?" Patton questioned.

Virgil had horrible experiences with sharing rooms. Especially because of his bedwetting problems. He was bullied relentlessly, and even told by some of the older gay teens that they could 'fix him...' and don't even get him started on the touching and groping..he was the younger one, the vulnerable one, the cute one—

"I—I don't have..good experiences..with sharing rooms..especially with-uh..older people" Virgil mumbled, fiddling his hands together, "let's just say...there were a lot of older gay teens there..."

Logan looked at his son seriously, "Virgil. Were you sexually assaulted?"

He looked down, "I—I mean they said they were just joking and I was being sensitive-nothing too bad just some comments and some touching, I swear! And a lot of bullying..more so bullying than anything else" he mumbled, his heart speeding up. He had never talked about this before.

Patton looked towards him sadly, "Kiddo. That's not okay, and we will have to call the orphanage about this—but I can assure you, my nephews will do no such thing. And if they do end up doing anything, i'd like for you to tell me immediately."

Virgil nodded.

"Especially Remus. He may be a little..much" Logan said, pushing his glasses up.

Eventually they finished up their breakfast and began to prepare the house for the twins.

Virgil cleaned his room, though it wasn't really messy. He hid his diaries and angsty sonnet notebooks, along with some childhood stuffed animals.

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"Hey bitches!" Remus screamed upon his arrival. Patton just sighed and Logan shook his head. Virgil jumped, his heart beating out of his chest. Holy shit they were tall and muscular, and Virgil suddenly found himself very insecure.

Roman rolled his eyes, "Ignore my twin!" He exclaimed dramatically, "or as I call him, the bread-roll that holds you over until dinner! It is I, the main course!"

Remus scoffed and shoved Roman, who made offended princey noises and shoved back.

Logan looked on unamused, glancing over to Virgil who was shrunken in on himself and fiddling with his hoodie strings, clearly anxious. He didn't do well with social interaction, which Logan could empathize with.

Roman eventually spotted Virgil and gasped, silencing his brother and squealing, "Look at him, Remus! Isn't he adorable?! What an emo nightmare!"

And it was true. He had a pale face, dark purple dyed hair with bangs that fell over his face, with a purple patched hoodie, an MCR shirt underneath. He was wearing black skinny jeans with a chain belt and black sneakers.

"Woah!" Remus screeched, running over and pinching Virgil's cheeks, very tightly "that he is!"

Virgil jumped away, rubbing his cheek. Logan stared at Virgil and noticed the red pinch indentions in his skin.

"Boys!" Logan exclaimed, "please, refrain from pinching him."

"Yes mom" Roman said mockingly.

"Listen to your aunt!" Patton scolded.

Roman smirked at Logan's shocked face.

"Why—why don't you boys go unpack?!" Patton chuckled nervously as he saw Remus looking at Virgil as if he was about to eat him alive.

"Okay Uncle Pat! C'mon, Remus!" Roman chirped, waltzing off to Virgil's room. They knew where it was, as this wasn't their first rodeo with having to stay with their uncles for a while.

As soon as they left, Patton immediately went over to Virgil, who looked traumatized, "yeah..they're a bit..much.."

"A—A bit.." Virgil mumbled, having not said a word the entire time.

"Oh, I forgot to tell you! They're here because their dad, my brother is in jail..again..so it's a sensitive topic so maybe don't bring up parents as a form of conversation, okay?" Patton asked.

"You clearly don't know our son" Logan sighed, "he will most likely not be the one initiating conversations...he may not even respond to any questions verbally."

"Wow dad, you know me really well" Virgil smirked, "well, I better make sure they're not trashing my room..."

"Good idea. Remus tends to think that everything is his" Logan mused, nodding to him, "I shall escort you as I must tell them some ground rules."

Virgil nodded, and began to walk down the hallway with his dad. When he got to his room and opened the door, he stood completely shocked at what he saw. Remus was ass naked chasing Roman with a dildo, and Roman was screaming to the top of his lungs.

Logan gasped, covering Virgil's eyes, "Boys! That is enough! Remus what the hell?!"

Both boys froze, and looked mortified as they laid eyes on Virgil and Logan.

"Remus! Put some clothes on! Put the dildo away! My lord, you're sharing a room with a thirteen year old boy!"

"I could share my dildo too!" Remus exclaimed.

Patton joined after hearing the commotion and yelped, pulling Virgil away and yelling at Remus.

"What's a dildo?" Virgil asked, genuinely confused. There hadn't really been any internet access at the orphanage.

Patton gasped, "Virgil no! Don't say that! Remus put the dildo down now!"

"It's a sex toy!" Remus exclaimed happily.

Virgil scrunched his nose. Now, he wasn't completely ignorant—he at least knew what sex was.

"Remus you're going to break his innocence!" Roman exclaimed, taking the dildo and putting it away, "and get dressed! Oh my god!"

Remus pouted, throwing on some pants and a T-shirt.

"Thank you" Logan sighed along with Patton, who finally let go of Virgil.

Remus belly flopped on Virgil's bed, digging around under the pillows. He found a lumpy, ragged stuffed animal and smirked, "Aweee! He has stuffed animals!" He exclaimed, picking it up and yeeting it to Roman.

Virgil's eyes widened as he saw what stuffed animal it was, "P—Put that down!"

Remus screeched, snatching it back from Roman as he tried to rip one of its arms off.

"REMUS NO!" Roman exclaimed, looking between the poor boy and his twin.

"Please stop!" Virgil exclaimed, voice cracking, obviously getting worked up.

"Remus, stop it right now!" Patton exclaimed.

"Why do you even care so much?!" Remus snapped, throwing the tattered stuffed animal towards Virgil, who caught it and hugged it close to his chest.

"It—it's a present my mom got me when I was three, before she died!" He exclaimed, hugging it tighter to his chest, and burying his face into it, "I—it's all I have left of her..."

Remus shrunk back a little at that revelation, knowing what it was like to loose a mother. Roman felt extremely bad for him, and Logan just glared and said, "Remus. Roman. I need a word with both of you. Now."

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Remus was eventually forced to apologize, and before they knew it they were on their ways to bed. Virgil was very scared. Once Virgil was in the bathroom getting ready for the bed, the twins ranted to each other.

"It isn't fair! Virgil has such nice parents, and what do we have?! A dad in jail" Roman growled, "god, why did we get stuck with the bad Sanders brother of a family as a dad!?"

"I don't know but I agree! How is this random kid just going to come along and steal our uncle?! God, I wish dad would just stay in jail so that we could stay here!" Remus exclaimed.

They both quieted down when Virgil got back and crawled into his bed, cuddling up with the stuffed animal that Remus had previously abused.

The light was turned off and they all fell asleep.

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Virgil cursed himself when he woke up to a wet bed. Again. Slowly, he got out of the bed and stripped it of its sheets. He had completely forgotten about the twins, tripping over Roman's arm and falling onto Remus.

He gasped, staying completely still and silent, a blush on his face as he waited for them to wake up. But he heard nothing, and slowly rose up, going into his dresser to grab his new pair of pants.

Suddenly, the lamp turned on, and he whipped around, wide eyed. He had been caught with wet pants. Both of the older teens were staring at him in complete and utter shock, unsure of what to do.

"I—I-" Virgil began, feeling himself spiral into a panic attack. His chest felt tight and hot, he couldn't form words, his throat felt like it was closing up and his vision was blinded by hot, wet tears.

Remus began to burst into laughter, and that sealed Virgil's fate, tears running down his face.

Remus inhaled and began to screech, "LOGANNNNNN!"

"ST—ST—STO-OP!" Virgil hissed out through heaves, a shuddering breath wracking through his body.

Roman punched Remus in the shoulder, "you're making the poor kid cry!" He seethed.

"Ouch!" Remus exclaimed.

Virgil quickly pushed past them, running out of the room to take care of everything, leaving the two twins shocked and confused.

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Virgil returned in dry pants and with clean sheets, and quickly became a victim of bullying. Apparently while he was taking care of everything, they'd formed an alliance with each other.

When Virgil had thought that they'd decided to spare him, or forgotten about it, they began to tease, and throw vague insults at him whenever Patton and Logan were around.

"Don't look now, pissboy 5'clock" Roman whispered with a dark chuckle as Virgil walked into the kitchen for lunch.

Logan eyed the twins suspiciously as they continued with the behavior through the meal, and Patton had to speak up several times for his son, "guys, what has gotten into you two?" Patton questioned after a few days of that behavior.

Virgil had been mortified when they caught him twice more, laughing their asses off as they yelled through gasps of air, asking if it was a nightly occurrence-

"Oh, nothing..just poking some fun" Roman said with a smirk, "he'a our little cousin after all—our job to toughen him up, y'know?"

"Falsehood" Logan said, not looking up from his newspaper as he turned the page and sipped his coffee, "I've noticed that every single one of your comments have been about urine. Has something happened? Remus, did you tie him down and force him to wet himself? You cannot keep doing this to people."

"No, that didn't happen!" Remus scoffed, "not a bad idea though—"

"No" Logan sighed, cutting him off, "honestly, grow up, Remus."

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Virgil screamed, waking up abruptly to a soaking wet mass being placed over his head. Shocked, he forced himself up and tried to struggle away, breathing deeply as he noticed that the mass had been his sheets, which Roman and Remus had pulled over him.

He hopped out of bed, only to be pushed by Roman, who snickered, "you keep pissing yourself. Look at how big that stain is!"

Humiliated, he quickly gathered the wet sheets and some new pants, before storming out towards the bathroom. He locked the door and slid to the floor, sobbing violently into his hands. He didn't ask for this, he didn't want this—why were they treating him this way?!

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It had been weeks. Virgil was going through torture. They kept pushing and shoving him, wouldn't stop the teasing or taunting—and god, when he woke up to his wet sheets over his face. He hated it, and couldn't wait for them to be gone, honestly.

They were at dinner one night, and Virgil was honestly on edge all the time, expecting anything at anytime, and was at his breaking point. He couldn't live like this anymore.

"Kiddos! Bad news for the twins...Roman, Remus, you guys are going to have to stay for another month, a lot is coming up with your father—are you guys going to be alright staying here?"

"Of course!" Roman exclaimed dramatically, "and I hope that we can continue to be pleasing house guests to you!"

Logan glanced over to see that Virgil looked very tense at that revelation. Logan always seemed to notice these things about his son, while everyone else was oblivious—even Patton. He was questioning if something was happening between them. He had seen a lot of bullying going on—though they had just said it was all in good fun...

He watched as Virgil silently got up from the dinner table and made his way to his room. Before Logan could question, the twins followed, each with a smirk. Logan sighed.

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Virgil blushed and looked away, "N—no..." he pulled bis sleeves over his hands, and put one fist over is mouth to chew on his thumb.

"Come on Virgil~you're having so many accidents..this would make clean up so much easier.." Remus smirked, keeping his voice hushed to his uncles wouldn't be any problem.

"I—I-"

"We used your money" Roman shrugged, "might as well use them. Now if you don't put them on, we'll use..other measures."

Virgil bit his lip, as he was both literally and figuratively backed into a corner. What was he supposed to do? Two tall, muscular, older teenage boys were towering over him and threatening.

He took a diaper out of the offending package and with a deep blush of scarlet made his way down the hallway to change into it.

He came back, and it was so obvious. It was big and puffy, as well as very uncomfortable. He was then ordered to sleep without pants for easier changing purposes—so, in complete and utter fear he complied and then went to bed.

By the time he woke up, his diaper was soaked and heavy. As much as he hated it—the mess was contained very nicely.

He slipped out of bed and quickly went to change, deciding that he didn't need another diaper because it was already early.
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And this is how it went. For weeks.

Virgil would be tormented and teased relentlessly throughout the night for the diapers, the accidents, the whole thing—and what was even worse was when they'd shove him against the wall and torment him there with his full diaper, forcing him to sit in his mess until he got a rash.

He became very distant, and Logan was getting fed up with the twin's behavior. Honestly, he knew he should've spoken up weeks earlier to prevent whatever was happening from getting as bad as it was.

So, he approached Virgil's room very early one morning, about to knock but deciding against it. If he knocked it would give the twins too much time to stop whatever they may be doing to Virgil. So, he pushed into the room.

And he wished he would have knocked.

There Virgil was, sobbing his eyes out, Remus and Roman laughing maniacally, and Virgil standing there with no pants and a very full, very wet diaper on. No, he could literally see the piss glistening on the outside of it, what the hell did you drink, Virgil?-

"Oh my..." Logan mumbled, "what is going on in here?!" He was too shocked to say anything more, as was everybody else.

Virgil just froze in place, not sure how to form any coherent sentences. Logan's mistake was that he hadn't pulled Virgil aside and questioned him in private. His second was that he believed what the twins said.

"We—we we were trying to help him!" Roman exclaimed, "he's been having accidents every night, so we bought him diapers to help!"

"Yeah, it's true!" Remus said, nodding his head quickly.

Logan raised a brow, "is this why you've been...." He pulled out a vocab card, "slandering...him?"

"We were just teasing" Roman shrugged.

"Virgil is this true?" Logan asked.

Virgil, too terrified to say anything, or disagree with the twins, nodded his head.

"Wonderful. Now, how long have you been having night time accidents?" Logan questioned.

"E—every day since I was three" he mumbled.

Logan raised a brow, "so-so that means you've had them here? Every night?"

Virgil nodded, "I've been waking up early to take care of the messes" he whispered. Looking to his feet as he played with his hoodie strings.

"Oh Virgil...I apologize if you felt that you felt you needed to hide this. We are your parents now, meaning that we will always love and care for you. Accidents or not. Now, before we can get you a visit to the doctor's, i'd suggest keeping your diapers. Just contain the mess easier."

Virgil wiped the last of his tears away, trying to calm his quivering lip. He nodded.

Logan smiled, "wonderful. Now, i'll fill Patton in, but about you two boys—your father has been put in jail. You will be staying here for a few months, or as long as you may need. You're still under the legal age of adulthood, therefor you cannot just go out on your own. We will be calling the courts for more information, and you will be able to visit your father if you wish."

Virgil didn't listen to the commotion going on around him. All he heard was white noise as tears pricked in his eyes. They were going to stay for a long time.

"Really, I could clear out another room for you two..I know that the floor can be rather uncomfortable—"

"No! We love being in here with Virgil!" Remus exclaimed.

"I'm at least getting you two some mattresses" he glanced over to Virgil. He seemed anxious. Perhaps when the twins went to see their father, he could question him more effectively.

A/n: OKAY GUYS I ALREADY HAVE PART TWO IN MIND,,, as someone requested a pt two before I even wrote this because you guys are just amazing like that😌

Posting this early in the morning so that later in the day I can work on pt two

Well, early for me bc timezones It's 7:08 am for me lol

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