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Secrets

Logicality (Patton x Logan)
Mpreg! Patton
Roman's POV

Patton has gotten increasingly moody and has eaten more over the past month. I hold my boyfriend close and watch as Patton yells at Logan again.

"I AM FINISHED! YOUR NONSENSE IS FAR TOO MUCH!" Logan yells and walks off.

"FINE! THIS BABY DOESN'T NEED AN EMOTIONLESS FATHER LIKE YOU!" Patton yells after him.

"This what..?" Logan freezes and turns back around.

"You heard me! I'm pregnant you emotionally ignorant jerk!" Virgil cuddles closer to me as Patton yells, tears streaming down everyone's faces.

I lift up my sobbing fiancé and carry him past the dramatic scene, and to our bedroom. We walk back out an hour later to be met with Patton and Logan kissing.

"Daaad! Papa!" Virgil complains. I watch as he runs off most likely to puke. You'd think by now he'd be over all he puking, but apparently not.

"I'll go check on him." I tell them and run after my three month pregnant boyfriend.

Time skip

Everyone's on edge as Virgil's due date was almost two weeks ago.

"LOGAN!" Patton suddenly screams, causing Logan to run to his husband. I follow to see him, tears flowing down both his and Patton's cheeks, as he feels Patton's bump.

"Why is there kicking over here too?" He asks. Patton bursts into tears, and Logan desperately tries to calm him down.

We all freeze when we hear a scream and baby crying from Virgil's room. Logan and I run in to find Virgil holding a small baby.

"April May Sanders." He whispers and I smile at his name choice.

"It's a girl?" I ask and he gives me a 'no duh' look.

Patton's POV

I waddle towards Virgil's room to be met with three panicking men and a crying newborn.

"Dad! Help! please!" Virgil yells when he sees me. I pick up the baby and rock him or her to a random slow melody.

"Have you fed him or her yet?" I whisper and Virgil shakes his head.

"I don't know how." He whispers and I hand him the baby.

"So you hold them to your chest, and hopefully, they'll latch to your nipple. Then you let them eat. They'll tell you when they're done." I tell him and he nods and follows my instructions.

"There we go. Her name is April by the way." He tells me while she eats.

"I'm so proud of you." I tell my son while he burps his daughter.

"Thanks Dad. That means a lot." He tells me and smiles. He hands the sleeping baby to Roman and allows them to bond.

"I remember when I first had you." I whisper to Virgil.

"Really? What happened?" He whispers back.

"Your father and I were only fourteen when we found out about you, and we were terrified. We both got emancipated while I was six months pregnant. I still remember our first apartment as a family. A while later I had a two day labor with you, I was miserable but I knew it was worth it. I will never forget how your father burst into tears when he first held you. (See picture above) We fell in love with you immediately." I whisper and he starts to cry, me following not long after.

Logan wraps his arms around me and I snuggle close to him. "I do not regret anything. From the moment I gave your dad my phone number, to staying with him even though I'd never get my dream job, to right now. I love you all, even you, Roman. But, if you hurt my son or my grandchild, I will not hesitate to remove you from this family for good. Understand?" He asks and Roman nods.

Virgil and I are sobbing happy tears at this point. April picks up on the crying and starts wailing.

"What do I do?!" Virgil yells and I shush him and sway with the newborn, humming a song my mom used to sing to me. I place April back into her dad's awaiting arms.

"What song do I use?!" He whisper yells.

"That one was the one my mom sang to me. I used a different one for you. You gotta pick one, and it has to mean something to you. Enough to use it for the most precious thing in your life." I whisper back and he nods.

Three months later.

I lay a hand on my bump, the babies not stopping for a second. I feel a painful Braxton hick plow through my abdomen. About twenty minutes later I feel a Braxton more painful than the last. These are probably contractions. Ohh no! Not now!

"LOGAN!" I scream as another contraction plows through me.

"Shh!" Virgil yells at me. I whimper at his tone and feel tears start to pour. I feel my husband's strong arms lift me up and press me to his chest. I finally open my eyes to see that I'm in the car, in front of the hospital.

They rush me inside and to a room.

"Something's not right! We need to perform a C-section!" A nurse yells when she sees the babies heart rates. I start to panic and Lo tries to calm me down. I fall asleep slowly, despite Logan's plea for me to stay awake.

Time skip

I wake up to find three cribs filled with squirming newborns.

"Patton! You're awake!" Logan whisper yells happily. He kisses me softly, then starts to introduce me to my babies. After naming them, James, Gemma, and Juliet, I feed them and put them back into their cribs.

"Why don't I have the stitches?" I ask and Logan smiles.

"They were able to settle the babies and do an aided natural birth." He whispers. I hear the door to the room open and sniffles.

"Dad... I'm so sorry... I j-just didn't want to wake the baby and I was a jerk!" Virgil whispers.

"It's okay. I forgive you." I whisper.