Sanders sides Oneshots

Confused

(A/N: Patton is not trans in this. He is born a male. He is not a trans female either. He just likes skirts.)

Patton's P.O.V: 

I look in the mirror and smile. I twirl a few times and giggle. I love this grey skirt, how swishy it is. I can't show the others or they will judge me. Thomas is planning to do some filming and I might come out wearing a skirt. But what if the sides laugh at me?

There is a loud knock at my door and I take off the skirt quickly. I put on a pair of grey shorts and try to be calm.

"Hey Logie!"

"Salutations Patton. What are you doing?"

"Um Just listening to music!"

"Alright. Thomas will need us in 5 minutes. Be ready."

"Okay!" I slip my skirt on and take a deep breath.  I feel Thomas summoning me and I appear in the living room. Everyone is there, including Remus. I clear my throat and some of the other sides gasp.

"P-Patton! Why are you wearing that?!" Roman says with a shocked expression.

"Well I like it!"

"Patton you are a boy. It's indecent." Deceit says with disgust

"But I-"

"Just take it off Patton." Thomas says gently. I almost take it off but instead hold my ground.

"No! This is who I am! If I want to wear a skirt I can."

"You look stupid!" Remy is looking at me like I'm a monster. 

I sink out of the room crying and slam my bedroom door shut. I throw myself onto the bed and cry. There is a knock at my door and someone slides something under it. I look and it's a note from Logan

Meet me in my room at 9 pm sharp. 💙

I look at the note and crumple it up. I go back to laying on my bed and I cry myself to sleep. At 8:55 I wake up and make my way to my door.  I open it and venture down the hall to Logan's room.

"Logan?" I whisper as I knock on his door. He opens it and I'm shocked. He's wearing a navy blue skirt with his black button up.

"Come in Patton." I come in and he closes the door.

"L-Logan...you don't have to do this."

"But I do. I had to make up for those ignoramus's out there. You are beautiful Patton. Plus I like how skirts feel." I giggle and he smiles.

"Logan. If you are going to wear a skirt, maybe shave your legs." He stares at me for a moment and then pushes me down.

"That's it! You are getting tickled!"

"What no!" He tickles me and I laugh loudly.

"L-L-LOGAN STOP!" I keep laughing and he tickles me more. I start trying to get away and he ends up on top of me, both of us in skirts.

"L-Logan..."

"Patton..." He leans down and connects our lips. I kiss him back and it is slow and sweet. I kiss back and Logan snakes a hand up my shirt. I grab his wrist.

"I-I'm not ready yet Logan."

"I..I'm so sorry!"

"It's okay! I promise!"

We go back to kissing and end up falling asleep in each others arms.

2 weeks later:

I take the wax strip and pull it off Logan's legs.

"SHIT!"

"Logan you didn't shave you legs so this is what happens. I told you to shave so you can wear your skirt and you didn't!" I take another  one off and he screams louder.

"Okay we are done now!"

I slip on my skirt and we hold hands.

"You sure about this Patton?"

"I don't know..what if they judge again?"

"Then let them judge. It's their problem."

We walk into the living room and show the others we aren't afraid. Because we may be confused but we are confused together.