Meaning Of A Purr (Sanders Sides - LAMP Fic)

Chapter 57: Alone Together

Alrighty, let's see, there's a bit of references to sexual activity, a little negative body-image, nudity, arousal, and very brief references to Virgil's past. As always take care of yourselves and thank you for reading!

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"And you guys promise to try to summon us if anything happens?" Roman inquired.

Virgil leaned back against the couch letting out an exasperated sigh, having heard that exact same thing a hundred times within the past few hours alone. Patton rested a hand on his knee reminding him to stay calm.

"We know Roman, we will. We can handle ourselves. Go have fun with Logan, you know you want to," Patton chirped back to him, still cheerful despite the repetitiveness of the situation.

Roman brushed back his already combed back bangs as his other hand tugged at the deep collar of his under shirt.

"I do want to, I'm just worried. You two haven't been alone this long since... Since things weren't the best in our relationship," Roman replied slowly.

"Ro, we are fine. Remember what I told you back when you were training me? I'm not made of glass, I can handle more than you think," Virgil promised.

"I know you can my knight, but I'll never stop worrying because I love both of you too much not to," Roman said.

"Am I not included in that statement?" Another voice cut in, clearly teasing despite the calm, serious tone.

The three of them gazed up the stairs where Logan was approaching them. He wore a formal high collared, long sleeved, white shirt with a black overcoat, held together by two buttons midway down. His hair was neatly slicked back and behind the glare of his glasses they could see he had applied just a touch of eye makeup, a thin line of eyeliner and eyeshadow in the inner corner, smeared to fade out over the top lid. Virgil and Patton glanced back over at Roman who seemed to have temporarily lost all of his worry, gazing up at Logan, looking happier than he'd been for a long while and that was saying quite a lot. Patton gave a devilish grin in Roman's direction.

"Remember not to be too mean to him tonight, it's been a while," Patton said with a bit of a wink, elbowing Roman's hip from where he sat.

Logan came to stand beside them, crossing his arms and the corners of his lips twitching upwards in a smile.

"You seem to be suggesting that he will be the one on top," Logan mused, his voice laced with a darker tone as he glanced over at Roman.

Roman scoffed and lifted up Logan's chin with a single finger.

"And you seem to be suggesting that I'm only going to want one round," Roman smirked.

Logan's face gained a rosy tint as he raised a brow at Roman. Meanwhile Virgil was more embarrassed than either of the other two, hiding his face in his hands, unable to not imagine what they were talking about.

"You guys have no shame," Virgil groaned.

Roman snorted a bit as he looked over at the flustered side.

"We do have shame, I could have described my exact plans for Roman, but I withheld that information," Logan replied.

Virgil let out a high pitched sound, his hands sliding further over his face.

"Aww, stop torturing our poor little Kitten. You guys get out of here and go enjoy your night," Patton said, leaning over to give Virgil a sideways hug.

"Alright, we'll leave you two alone. Remember, you don't have to do any therapy today unless you would like to. If you need anything you can try to contact us and we'll return," Logan promised, before lacing his fingers with Roman's.