Beautiful boy pt 3.

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Patton's P.O.V:

8 months later:


The months between when I found out I was pregnant until now have been hectic. Logan was amazing at first. Super protective  and sweet.

 But then I found him making out with Remus on the couch about a month ago. I haven't talked to him since. He's tried talking to me but I don't want to. I don't want our kid knowing he's their dad. 

I'm wearing my cat onesie as the baby kicks me and tears gather in my eyes. I rub my stomach. I'm starting to get really sick I think. I've been throwing up a lot and not just from the baby. I have had hot and cold flashes and a fever.

"Shhh it's okay. Don't kick m- OW!" I hear a knock at my door and I assume it Virgil bringing me food. 

"Come in.." I see Logan pop his head in. I turn away from him and lay on my side.

"Go away Logan."

"Patton you need to talk to me."

"Why? You decided to make out with Remus."

"I did not actually." He pulls Deceit into the room by his ear. 

"Tell him." Deceit stays silent and Logan pulls on his ear again, this time harder.

"Tell him now!" Deceit winces.

"Okay! I disguised myself as Logan and made out with Remus to break you guys up. Now let go of my ear you asshole." Logan lets go and Deceit walks off.

"I-I'm sorry Lo I-"

"It's okay. You aren't the best because of the baby."

"Logie I don't want to be alone it hurts so bad. The baby is kicking so hard and it hurts."

"Oh babe." He snaps and changes into his unicorn onesie.

"Yay! The onesie!"

He chuckles and I snuggle him. 

"Have you thought of any names?"

"Philip."

"Oh that's nice. What if it's a girl?"

"Lily."

"I love you baby." 

"I love you too Patton."


One month later:

Logan's P.O.V:

I am woken up to a bloodcurdling scream. Patton is screaming and crying

"T-The baby! It's h-here!"

"W-what?! Okay im going to get a bath ready for you!"

"N-NO IT'S COMING NOW!!!!"

"Oh shit.....scissors!" I summon a pair and a sheet. I take off Patton's onesie and summon a pair of gloves.

"Okay Patton I need you to spread your legs." He does as asked and tears are pouring down his face. I take off his boxers for him

"Baby you have to breathe okay. Whenever you're next contraction is, you need to push outwards." Patton nods and a second later he's screaming bloody murder. I see a head pop out.

"Okay a few more pushes! You can do it baby!" He pushes again and the baby slides out farther.

"FUCK HELP IT HURTS!"

"Patton breathe okay? And Push." He does and the baby slides out crying. I cut the umbilical cord and clean the baby up, wrapping it in a blanket and putting on it's diaper. I lay the little baby on his chest as I wipe Patton up.

"It's a boy! Patton it's Phili- Patton what are you doing?!" He's still pushing and sobbing.

"Patton! The baby is right here! Stop pu-" Then I see the other head.

"Twins?!" He keeps screaming and crying.

"IT HURTS MAKE IT STOP!"

"Okay Patton! Just a few more pushes! You can do it." He's bleeding everywhere and I think he might not be able to make it. He pushes a little and then slowly starts blacking out.

"L-L-Logan I-I can't...push." 

"Patton do this for the baby!" He looks up at me and he gives one last big push. Our baby girl slides out crying. I cut her umbilical cord and do the same I did with Philip.

"Patton! We have Twins!"

"Yay!" He says weakly. I snap and everything disappears. Patton is cleaned up in his onesie and laying down.

"You did good Patton."

"T-Thank you but I need sleep now."

He drifts off before I answer

"Rest up my beautiful boy."


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