Patton's POV
I woke up with the blinding ray of sunlight shining on my face. I opened my eyes, slowly adjusting to the light. I yawned and turned to the side where my husband was sleeping heavily. I smiled, leaving trails of kisses on his cheeks. His lashes suddenly flutters open, his hazel eyes with his brown freckles sparkling in the sunlight.
“Well good morning to you too, love.” he said, his voice hoarse and husky. I giggled, pecking his lips.
“Good morning, Ro.” I smile. He flicks my nose lightly and sat up, stretching his arms and yawning. I did the same, hopping off the bed.
“I'm going to check on Virgil if he's awake or not.” I say to him, setting my bang to the side to peek at him changing into his shirt that had laid on the ground, discarded. He nods his head, rubbing his tired eyes before placing his glasses on the bridge of his nose.
“I'll make breakfast.” he replied, walking up to me and pecking my lips without my consent, though I didn't really care anyways. I giggled, pushing him away. He just winks cheekily, patting my bum and humming softly.
"Not now, Ro." I warned, sticking my tongue out at him. He pouts like a child, plopping himself on the bed groaning jokingly.
"While you whine, I'm going to fetch our child you naughty boy," I smirked, walking away whilst swaying my hips subtly.
"Ugh, fine you tease." He still laid on the bed, still whining.
I laugh and skipped to my son's room, opening it slightly where he was currently sitting on his bed and playing with his toys.
When I opened the door fully, his gaze fully met mine and suddenly I was knocked off the ground with my son on top of me. I grunted, the contact knocking off all of my oxygen for a second.
“Good morning, papa.” he giggles, kissing my nose. I grinned at him, ruffling his chestnut brown hair.
“Morning, bud. Dang, you're getting stronger and stronger everyday.” I said, bopping his nose. I stood up while letting him climb on me, carrying Virgil on my hips. We both walk down stairs where Roman was currently standing. He was humming a song that I couldn't quite decipher, flipping some pancakes.
“Pap!” Virgil says and runs up to his dad and hugs his leg. Roman laughs and hoisted him up, kissing his forehead.
“You want to eat pancakes with your favourite papa?” he flashes a wide grin at him. I rolled my eyes at the 'favourite papa' part. Virgil nods his head vigorously and sat on his chair, a big smile on his face.
I leaned my shoulder on the wall, looking at them both chatting and laughing. Everything was perfect. I have a loving husband, a son, and a house full of memories. And it was full bliss.
Before I knew it, a tear fell down my cheek catching Roman's attention. He quickly stood up and ran up to me, hugging me tightly.
“Why are you crying, my love?” he asked. I shook my head, burying my head in the crook of his neck. I feel Virgil hugging my leg, grabbing my hand making me look down at him.
“Are those sad tears papa?” he asks cutely. I shook my head.
“They're not sad tears. They're happy tears. Papa is just really happy to have you both in his life.” I smile through the tears. I hoisted him up and kissed his forehead.
“Papa loves you very much.” I say to him. Roman looks at me, a smile on his perfect face.
“And Pap loves you both with all of his heart also.” he kissed my cheek. Virgil and I laugh, Roman giving us both a huge bear hug.
Everything was just perfect.
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//an:
I literally don't know how you call Patton and Roman's ship name so I just went with morince lolol. Update: it's actually royality, dafuq how didn't I know that//
See y'all laterz, pals
-dan \_(:/)_/
