This is a one shot book, between the sanders sides.
So... a word of warning. It will be gay.
Anyway, enjoy!
Also - non of the artwork belongs to me and I don't know who the artists are. So if anyone knows, please tell me!
Some of this was written be...
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Can we appreciate this gif?! Look how cute he is!!!⬆️⬆️⬆️
Warning: Shirtless Patton, no smutt!
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Thomas couldn't help but wonder why Patton had more freckles than him.
Don't get him wrong, he loved it, many times he caught his boyfriend shirtless and found his freckles adorable.
The amount of times Patton slept in Thomas' bed instead on in the mind palace, shirtless was amazing, Thomas got to count and trace the freckles that littered the cute sides body.
Sometimes he'd try and make a picture, pattern or even a shape out of the freckles, but they were so sporadic that the shape or pattern was not distinguishable.
Many times Thomas, gentle, caressing, index finger, that was tracing Patton's shoulders, arms, cheeks, nose, ears and knees woke the happy, dad side.
But Patton never minded.
Morality's eyes would slowly flutter open, his gorgeous, chocolate, doughy, brown eyes would land on Thomas, who looked at him with adoration and would smile, lovingly to the man.
Thomas loves Patton's freckles, that was one of Thomas favourites features about him, but alas, he couldn't stare at them forever.
The amount of editing that has to be done in videos because Thomas got distracted, trying to count the visible freckles on Patton's arms was unbelievable, Logan was surely about to have an aneurysm if it happened again.
That made the host feel guilty.
But he couldn't help it! Patton was adorable and he loved the aides Freckles, he always has and he always will.
"Are you ok?" Patton asked that night in bed, shirtless - as always - clinging to Thomas waist, his arms wrapped around them gently.
"I'm ok... I just love you." Thomas smiled, nuzzling his head into Patton's freckle covered neck.
