Patton and Virgil are just big kids at heart, plus they love sliding around the wooden floor in their socks.
For the prompt: "I waxed the floors, grab your fluffy socks."
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Patton flings open the door, wincing as it meets the wall but he has more important matters to attend to. Virgil looks up, wide eyed, at the source of the loud bang; there stands Patton in his doorway, a bright smile on his face and deviance in his eyes. And Virgil's hesitant to ask where he's going to go with this, last time Patton had that look on his face it didn't end very well and they got a stern telling off from Logan.
"I waxed the floors, grab your fluffy socks." Patton's voice is nothing but joyful, he skids off down the hallway afterwards not even waiting for Virgil. Virgil moves quickly grabbing his black fluffy sock from his drawer and replacing his usual ones with them before hurrying out of his room and down the hall after Patton.
They don't know how long they spend clinging onto each other and giggling as they skid and slip over the newly polished hardwood floors. But they're enjoying it so much. Patton is sure he's never seen Virgil smile so much but soon enough the novelty wears off and they're exhausted from so much physical foolishness.
"Oh my goodness," Virgil breaths out as he collapses on the sofa, laughing lightly as Patton collapses half next to him, half on top of him. "That's my exercise for the year," Patton comments, huffing exaggeratedly but smiling brightly. "I don't think sliding around on the floors counts as exercise," Virgil resorts but laughs with him, head coming to rest on his shoulder just for now, well, it's not his fault he accidentally falls asleep like that. Patton lets him anyway, he could do with a nap himself.
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Sanders Sides One Shots
FanfictionA collection of one shots regarding the Sanders Sides. Prompts are always welcome.