Sander Sides One Shots (No lemon or smut. Only fluff)

Everyone Has Secrets...

Ship: Romantic Morality

WARNING: BLOOD, SUICIDAL THOUGHTS, DON'T DO THIS.

It won't solve your problems...

Patton's POV

Ugh.. the pain... it's not enough!

I looked at by bloody arms. I had been in the bathroom in my room for about half an hour, and have so many cuts, I'm paler than my strange dark son, Virgil. I shouldn't do this, it's a bad example for the kids, but I NEED to do it. I put my blade away. I stole this one from the kitchen, because it's the smallest knife in the house. When Roman asked where this knife was, I said I "lost it". I start cleaning up, which was hard because I had cuts all the way up to my shoulders. I eventually gave up and just took a bloody shower. I smirked. Bloody shower. That was a good one! When I finished, I put a sign on my door saying I was taking a nap, and went to sleep, exhausted from the blood loss.

TIME SKIP 

Logan's POV

Hmm... if the clock is showing the correct time, that means Patton would've usually have finished his afternoon nap by now. Very...sus? I check my flash cards. Yep. "Sus" is the right word for it. I go to his room, enter without knocking, and find him just laying there, paler than Virgle, looking dead. I ran to his side, and try to wake him up. I check his pulse, my own heart racing. Okay. He's fine. Just worn out from blood loss. Wait... how? I then notice he has bandage on his arm underneath his sweater. I roll up his sleeves, and the bandage go all the up to his shoulders!I hear him whine in pain, and I release his arms. I go to his bathroom, and start looking around. Maybe he's cutting himself? I keep searching until I hear a soft voice calling my name.

"...Logie? W-What are you doing in my bathroom?"

"Oh...my...sweet Newton! The missing kitchen knife?!?"

"Logan, please, don't take it away from me..."

"Patton, I have to. Cutting is for paper. Not your arms! Patton, you can't be doing this."

"At least don't tell the kiddos, Logie...I-I don't want to be a bad influence."

Patton's POV

I stood up and walked up to Logan. He put the cover for the knife in it then placed it in his pocket. He then surprised me by abruptly hugging me. I hugged him back, tears streaming down my face.

"Patton?"

"Yes?"

"Please don't do it again. It hurts me."

"Hurts you? I didn't think it would matter that much to anyone."

"Patton... I l-love you."

I looked at him, and I could tell he was nervous. I leaned closer to him, making him shudder. Then, I kissed him. It was gentle and delicate. When we pulled away, we went downstairs to the others, hand in hand.

Thank you for reading this!!! I am open for suggestions, so comment your ideas! I will try to submit one of these at least once a week. Sorry for the time space, but I'm working on another book right now, sooo... yeah!