Can We Really Be Sure?

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As requested by the outstanding Pinklionpinetree  (the request was also done by charliefrown324 so make sure to give them some love for their amazing take on the idea)
Anaroyality (Virgil x Roman x Patton)
Fluff/Mpreg
Third person POV

Vee's pregnancy has been generally great so far, if you don't ask Virge. The stretch marks, foot pain, strict bed-rest, and now crippling Braxton-Hicks. His boyfriends are amazing, albeit a bit too sweet at times. Patton for example, has asked him if he's feeling okay approximately eighty-bajillion times.

Virge clutches his stomach subconsciously, the pain near making him scream. Patton finally decides to ask if the Braxton-Hicks feel different than normal. That's... a good question. They haven't felt normal in the slightest, which freaks Virgil out.

"They're different, but it may just be the mix of my back hurting too." Virge says naively. He doesn't wanna admit that chaos is about to ensue, and certainly isn't ready to have these kids yet.

"Vee, I think we should go in to the hospital just to be safe." Pat says softly.

Virge is in tears, clinging to Patton tightly and quietly begging not to go yet. Patton is of course not backing down about this, and calls Roman to help get Vee to the car.

They're on the interstate in what feels like seconds, with Roman going way over the speed limit. Patton sits in the backseat with Virge, holding his hand and whispering encouragement.

"Fuck!" Roman yells from the front seat, banging his hands on the steering wheel.

Patton looks out in front of the dashboard and is met with bumper-to-bumper traffic for miles.

"What? What's going on?" Virge asks, drenched in sweat and clinging to his stomach.

"How long do you think you could keep them in?" Roman asks, immediately getting shushed by Patton.

"What do you... oh my god." Virge says, doubling over in agonizing pain.

"Ro, you need to pull over." Patton says in a serious tone, to which Roman complies.

Patton helps get Virgil into as much of a comfortable position as he can, and uses the emergency kit that they have prepped for a situation like this.

"Ro, put your hazard lights on and get back here. I think they're going to be here soon." Patton says, watching Roman turn on the lights and climb into the backseat.

Virge clings to Roman's hand with a death grip while Patton gently pulls down his shorts. He gives Roman a quiet pleading look, wanting this to be over already. Vee takes a deep breath, and pushes when Patton instructs him to start.

Three hour timeskip.

"Shut UP!" Virge yells at Roman, who has babbled praise since their first daughter arrived.

Roman goes silent, watching their final baby slip into the world. The baby takes a moment, coughs, then starts to cry. He's immediately handed to Virge, who holds him close like his sisters.

Roman finally sees the road start to clear out. He gently kisses Vee's forehead, and goes to drive the rest of the way to the hospital.

"What do we want to name them?" Vee asks groggily, exhaustion starting to eat at him.

"It's up to you, ViVi." Pat says softly, pushing some of Vee's bangs out of his face.

"Logan for the boy, Violet for the smaller girl, and Sally for the second girl." Virge says, fighting sleep.

"Is that based on Nightmare Before Christmas?" Roman asks and immediately is shushed by Patton.

"Let him sleep Ro, and don't question him." Pat scolds.

"Fiiiiine." Roman whispers, pulling into the ER parking lot.

"We made it?" Patton whispers.

"Thank Disney. I thought Vee would've killed me before we could get here." Roman teases.

"You hush and carry him inside." Patton says with a smile.

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