Reformed - Sanders Sides [AGEPLAY]

One Foot In Front Of The Other

Oop hope u guys like the first chapter, have some more of my bbies

Virgil POV
This is absolute insanity.
I'm being forced to act as an infant. I'm sorry, but I haven't been an infant for at least twenty years, I'm not eager to return to those days when I lived with Deceit and the other Dark Sides.
I only realize I've been set down when I am picked back up again. I internally curse myself for not noticing, but I'm in a sort of state of shock. My brain is sluggish, and I'm not thinking right, my only clear focus being my past: the part I dont want people to see, the worst parts of me. I return to reality for a moment as I am set and strapped into a dark purple high chair.
I can feel Roman's burning eyes on me, so I don't look up. I feel my ears redden under his fiery gaze, in embarrassment.
If only you knew, Roman.
I'm sorry.
I want you to love me.
I want you to stop hating me.
I want us to side-by-side Sides.
I don't want to be your enemy anymore.

Patton's POV
I smile as my amazing husband buckles our adorable babies in their high chairs. I twist the ring on my left ring finger unconsciously before beginning to cut up a few pancakes for our sweeties. Roman doesn't look happy, and Virgil looks like he's in a stupor. I gently poke a piece of syrup-drenched pancake with a plastic fork, bringing it to Virgil's pursed lips.
Virgil blinks and his pink, syrup-coated lips part under the slight pressure of the pancake. I gently feed him the bite of pancake, and I notice the small expression of bliss that flickers beneath his frozen mask of shock. The flavor seems to bring him back to real life for a moment before he slips back into his head.
Come out, angel, where are you?
I smile at Logan, who is attempting to feed Roman. Logan manages a strained smile back, but his attention is on Roman, who is doing his best to throw food everywhere. I sigh and start cleaning up. I hate to see our babies hurt, but...
"I didn't want to do this," Logan growls at Roman, whose eyes widened. He's never seen his Father like this before.
"Come, Roman."

Virgil's POV
A scream of pain and anger snaps me into the present. I'm still in the high chair, and Patton is picking up soggy pancake bits from the floor, a sad expression on his face. I don't see Logan or Roman.
"Wh-Where are they?" I stammer out, my brain foggy. Patton smiles, although it is strained, and he says lovingly, "Just don't listen, Vee, I didn't want you to hear that. They'll be right back. Roman was just being naughty. He'll be fine."
Somehow, the way he says it makes it sound even more ominous.
"Here, Vee. You need to take these," Patton coos. A fog clouds my brain for a moment, and when I bring myself back to reality, there are two pills in my mouth. I reflexively swallow, making a face at the taste.
What did I just eat?
He brings something from off a counter. A milk bottle. My heart starts racing, but my mind fogs again.
I return to face the empty bottle and Patton stroking my cheek. He picks me up carefully, bouncing me on his hip, which I oddly don't mind, and carries me to the couch.
Maybe this won't be so bad.
Patton lays me down and turns on some kids show, which transfixes me. I've never felt a need to watch little kid shows like this before. What the heck?
I begin spacing out, and I think I might've fallen asleep, because when I return to consciousness, I realize there is something in my mouth.
A pacifier.
I want to spit it out, but I am moving slowly, with difficulty, but despite that, my anxieties are acting up. I realize I am shaking, but whatever was coating the pacifier put me into a sluggish daze. The last thing I saw before drifting into slumber was Logan walking in, gently holding a sobbing Roman.

Oof I feel like this made no sense. If it didn't, I'm sorry, the next one will, but I need to get some of this out of the way. WHO'S EXCITED TO FIND OUT WHAT HAPPENED IN THE ROOM WITH LOGAN
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