A/N Sorry this is a bit delayed, but I wanted to do a chapter on it when the video came out.
Patton:
"You ready?" He asked, peeking out from behind the doorframe.
I giggled, closing my eyes. "Ready whenever you are Pattycakes."
"Ok, ok..." His voice trailed off. "Ok. Open your eyes!"
I opened them to see, well, Patton. I squinted at him, trying to find something different. "It looks, nice."
"Nice? Just nice?" His face fell and he sniffed a little.
I quickly got up and hugged him. "I'm sorry Pat, it's just, it looks a lot like your old outfit. That's all. I still love it." I tried to reassure him.
He stepped back and pouted. "But it's not the same! See? I have a logo now and I'm not wearing my cardigan around my shoulders. It's my cat onesie!"
I looked at him again and laughed. "Agh, I'm so dumb! Of course it's your cat onesie. I can't believe I didn't notice! I'm sorry Patton."
He kissed my cheek. "It's fine baby. I guess I didn't want to change that much."
"I'm glad. You don't need to change to be my boyfriend. You are perfect just the way you are. You are perfect being the adorable, bubbly cutie I fell in love with." I sighed, hugging him again.
"Thank you sugar." He murmured in my ear.
"Anytime honey."
Logan:
"Oh yes, this tie is much classier!" I smiled, clasping my hands together.
Logan looked at himself in the mirror with a critical eye. "Yes, I suppose it looks superior to the other and the polo is more sophisticated now."
"Oh yeah." i agreed. "Besides that old polo was frayed and fading. You really needed an update to your wardrobe."
He gave me a small smile through the mirror. "Well I must thank you for the gifts. Maybe now the other Sides will take me more seriously."
I rolled my eyes. "Oh Logie."
"Yes?" he turned to face me. "Also what have I told you about that nickname."
I laughed. "It's cute! Besides, you haven't given me a pet name."
"I don't need to. Your birth name should suffice." He explained, adjusting his glasses.
I sighed. "Still, it's a thing couples do I find," I paused to find the right words to persuade him. "Endearing."
"Endearing?" He mumbled and I smirked a little. I got him. "Well, I mean, I already call you a nickname."
"Really?" I squealed.
"Yes, I call you my Significant Other." He exclaimed, his voice a little unsure.
I paused and I saw his face fall a little. "I LOVE IT!" I shrieked and attacked him with a hug and kisses.
He hugged me back, taken aback. "Oh, well, you're welcome."
"I love you Logan." I whispered looking up at him with lovestruck eyes.
He blushed before stuttering, "I-I have a higher regard for you as well." Well, I'll take what I can get. It's the thought that counts.
Thomas:
"Do you like them?" Thomas asked, and I could easily tell he was nervous.
I scanned over all the design choices. They matched the other sides well and they were very creative for lack of better words. There were no flaws that I could see. I nodded. "They look amazing Grape! Very well done."
He beamed and hugged me. "Thank you so much love." He then pulled away and he was looking anxious again. "Now, can I ask for one more favor?"
I nodded. "Of course!"
"Mind helping us make them sweetie?" He asked.
"Us?" I cocked my head to the side.
He nodded. "Yeah, Joan and Talyn are coming over to help."
I grinned. "Of course. I CALL ROMAN'S!" I squealed.
Thomas started to pout. "But I wanted to work on Roman's."
I chuckled, rolling my eyes. "Fine. We can work on it together Tom." I hugged him and he placed a gentle peck on the top of my head.
"Of course." He murmured.
Roman:
"I'm so excited for you to see this Dearheart." I heard Roman's voice call from in the bathroom.
I chuckled softly to myself as I continued to leaf through my book. Roman called me at the most ungodly hour to say he had a surprise for me. I told him to wait until morning so I could get a few more hours of sleep. He begrudgingly agreed and I fell back asleep.
Now it was five hours later and Roman was still making sure he looked absolutely handsome. "Are you ready yet Rome?" I called.
"Almost...OK! I'm golden!" I heard him gush and he opened the door with so much gusto, I blinked in surprise. "It's perfect. You love it, don't you? Tell me you love it!"
I blinked again before smiling. "It's wonderful. Very creative and regal."
He beamed. "I knew you'd like it! Do you like the emblems? I designed them."
I laughed and nodded. "Yes, the emblems are very well done. So are the epaulets. Is it brocade?"
His smile grew as he nodded. "Yes! Yes they are brocade! You have quite the eye for fashion. A talent you've never mentioned before."
I shrugged. "I didn't think it mattered."
He hugged me. "Well, it does. You matter Angel."
I blinked back tears and hugged him back. "Thank you so much Prince Roman. You matter too."
Virgil:
"I don't wanna." Virgil whined.
I rolled my eyes. "C'mon Verge. I wanna see it! Thomas made it especially for you. It's nothing to be ashamed of, honestly." I tried to assure him.
He poked his head from around the door. "Still. I don't want you to hate it."
I grabbed his face and kissed him, hard. His eyes widened in surprise and he let go of the door as he wrapped his arms around my waist. I took this opportunity to throw the door open.
He squeaked in surprise and pulled away, trying to close the door again, but I had taken his arms and pulled him out of the bathroom. I stared at his hoodie and gave a small smile.
"It's nice." i whispered.
"Just, nice?" He asked sounding disappointed.
"HA! I knew you liked it!" I laughed in his face and he blushed. I hugged him and said, "It's perfect. It's so angsty, so Anxiety, so you Hot Topic."
He smirked at my nickname. "You've been talking to Roman again."
"Nah, I got it off a video. Remember I used to watch Thomas." I reminded him.
"Used to?" He inquired, pulling out of the hug a little.
"Well, I'm dating Anxiety so everyday is practically a Sanders video." I giggled and he smiled. He kissed my nose and continued to hug me.

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Sanders Sides' Scenarios
FanficEver wondered what it would be like to date Thomas Sanders or his Sanders Sides? Well wonder no more! Here is my attempt at boyfriend scenarios!