Pills (Patton x Logan)

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Requested: BellePotter57

Prompt: Picture above, if you can't see its kind of self explanatory anyway :)

Warnings: Don't think there's any... ?

Dom: Patton
Sub: Logan
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    Patton was freaking out. He was almost out of pills! He was told his newest delivery of them would be late, but he didn't expect it to take this long! If he didn't get them by tomorrow, he would be screwed.

     You see, Patton is Thomas' emotions and feelings, from happy to sad to mad, but what lots of people overlook is lust. Any time Thomas is around his boyfriend and even has the smallest of urges, Patton would go into a state of lust for at least a few weeks, maybe months. He didn't know why it lasted so long, maybe because his feelings were amplified compared to his host's, but at least he has pills to be less horny all the time. Or he usually does, but he's not too sure now.

     He walked briskly to the dark side of the mindscape and knocked on the familiar door. The door opened a crack before shutting again. You could just hear the faint click of it unlocking before it swung open. He walked in and went immediately to the desk, requesting to see the doctor. This place sold medicine that couldn't be made, or sold, at the light sides pharmacists (don't ask, just go along). It wasn't really a bad place, despite the vibe it gave, just the light sides didn't really trust places over here, and the dark sides didn't really trust the light sides, hence the locked door. Patton was the exception. He didn't immediately call them bad, and wouldn't get them in trouble for selling some of these medicines. It was the only place he could get his much needed medicine from too, after all.

     Patton waited a few moments before the doctor came out. He walked up to the other side of the counter and sighed, already knowing what Pat was here for. Patton gave him an apologetic smile. "Are they in yet?" He asked, hoping to whatever larger diety out there that he was lucky. But just by the doctor's face, he could tell he wasn't.

     "I'm afraid not, Patton. I'm sorry but you will have to wait a few more days. Do you have enough to last you?" Patton shook his head to the question, looking at his shoes in disappointment, and slight panic. The doctor gave a sympathetic smile and sent him off.

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     The next day came faster then Patton would have liked. He took his last pill in the morning and went downstairs to cook breakfast for the others. One everyone was down, he cleared his throat.

     "Kiddos, I'm gonna go spend some time with the kiddos in the village! I won't be back until next week!" He stated. This was normal, Patton leaving every month for a week or so to help out with the village in the imagination. What wasn't normal, though, is he had already done it this month.

     "It is 'going to' not 'gonna' and have you not already went to the village this month?" Logan asked, brow raised questionably at his boyfriend.

     "Ya, dad. You usually never go twice in a month. Did we do something wrong? Are you upset at us? Me? Do I make you mad?" Virgil rambled before Roman wrapped his arm around the younger's shoulder, successfully calming him down.

     "No no no, kiddo!" Patton reassured quickly. "I just felt like spending more time over there is all! Plus, I promised to go to one of the kiddos birthday party!" He laughed.

     They all seemed to buy it, lifting a weight from his shoulders. He hated lying to them, but he had to! They cannot find out about his secret.

     He waited until everyone left before grabbing some food and drink to take to his mini fridge. He wasn't really going to the village, he just had to camp out until next week, when hopefully his pills would be ready. He walked out and told the others his goodbyes, sneaking back to his room where he locked the door and sighed, walking over to the bed. He layed down against his pillows and his lack of sleep the night before hit suddenly. He fell into a dreamless sleep.

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