Three weeks later
Virgil woke up to a nauseous feeling over taking him. His stomach was doing flips and seemed to be turning inside out. Virgil tried to suppress it, but it was relentless causing him to spring up from bed and run into the bathroom, puking into the toilet. He breathed heavily and sank to his knees, tears pricking the corners of his eyes as this was the forth morning in a row this had happened. He was getting tired of the constant cycle of eating, sleeping, puking, eating again puking again then the cycle just continuing. Not only that, but he started getting worst headaches when these things happened along with sudden, unexplainable dizziness spells and fatigue. It was all starting to weigh heavily on him and made his job at Buzzfeed uncomfortable.
"Virgil, love, are you okay?" a tired yet concerned Logan asked from the bathroom doorway.
Virgil just groaned in response, his eyebrows knitting together as he hurled into the toilet again. Logan walked over to Virgil and knelt next to him, rubbing gentle circles on his back to help him through this.
"Let me get changed and then I'll go get it," Logan said, pushing himself to his feet once Virgil was done.
Virgil mumbled something in agreement, deciding it'd be best if he stayed in the bathroom for his husband's little trip. Logan pulled on one of his blue shirts, a pair of jeans, and some shoes, then brushed his hair, put on his glasses and walked over to Virgil.
"I'll be quick love. Just stay right here," he said, giving Virgil a kiss on the forehead.
Logan then walked out of the room, down the stair and to the kitchen where Patton and Janus already were. Logan grabbed his car keys and wallet off the counter and put them in his pocket where his phone already resided.
"I need to make a quick trip to the store. I'll be back shortly," Logan said, leaving the house.
Logan hopped in his car, turned the key, and drove to the nearest pharmacy. There he got the item he needed, payed for it and headed home. He left the bag in the car and had the item in his pocket as to not arouse suspicion from his roommates. He entered the house, gave them a quick greeting of his return and hurried upstairs to his sick husband.
Once he entered the bathroom he found Virgil sitting in the bath tub with his knees to his chest and hands holding the sides of his head. Logan gently tapped him on the shoulder, gaining his attention. He then handed Virgil the item; a pregnancy test. Virgil took it from his and slowly stood up.
"I'll wait in the bedroom. Take your time," Logan said, exiting and closing the bathroom door behind him.
Logan sat down on the bed and waited. He was hoping it was positive, as that's why they did the deed, but he was nervous. Irrationally nervous, but nervous all the same. He took up Virgil's habit of nervously hitting his thumbnail as he waited. Many 'what if' thoughts were running through his head and he was starting to panic a little. Logan waited outside the bathroom for about ten minutes before the door opened. A tired looking Virgil stood in the doorway with a weary smile on his lips.
"Positive," he mumbled, holding up the test.
Logan slowly got off the bed and walked over to his husband. He looked at the test and, sure enough, there were two parallel lines on the little screen. Logan broke into a huge grin and rapped Virgil in a loose hug. Virgil hugged back before hand shot to his mouth and he was running back to the toilet, puking in it once again.
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To the Stars and Back [Sanders Sides Analogical AU]
Fanfiction"I hope you know I will always love you. To the stars and back," ________________________________ Logan and Virgil Sanders have been married for over a year now and decided they wanted to expand their family. WARNING: this story will contain the f...