How Logan and Patton end up cuddling.
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Patton woke up in a cold sweat. His dream was unsettling, but he wouldn't call it a nightmare.

He tried to get back to sleep, but his mind would stop prodding him with haunting images. Sleeping in his own bed was definitely not going to happen.

Finally, the dad got up from his bed, hugging a pillow to his chest and walked out of his room. Patton made his way to the kitchen, hoping a snack might calm him down.

Morality shivered as his feet met the cold tile of the kitchen. He didn't bother to turn on the lights, already knowing his way to the cookies.

As he took two cookies out, he noticed the tv shining from over the breakfast bar. One of the others must have left it on before heading to bed, Patton thought.

The dad put both cookies in his mouth and walked over to the TV, his pillow dragging on the ground next to his feet. He knew what channel it was just by hearing one of its classic commercials. ID channel.

Patton wasn't a big fan of this channel, neither was Roman. So that meant that it was either his dark strange son or his boyfriend that had left the Tv on.

Where did the remote go? Patton looked on the ground, the table next to the couch, and back on the breakfast bar. Morality looked on the couch for the remote, only to realize that the lump of blankets on it was a person.

"Logi? What are doing up?" Patton asked, leaning over the back of the couch. "I couldn't sleep, so I thought that watching something might help me fall asleep." Logan answered, sleep sprinkled in his voice.

Patton made his way around the couch and sat next to the teacher. "Mind if I join you?" Patton asked. "Not at all." Logan answered.

Some time during the program, the two sides had maneuvered themselves so that Patton had his head rested on Logan's chest and Logan had his arms somewhat wrapped around Patton. Logan had nodded of into sleep and Patton followed, a smile laced his lips.

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How Virgil and Roman end up cuddling
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Virgil had been tossing and turning all night. He hadn't gotten a wink of sleep and was started to get desperate.

The Emo felt tiered, but when he would close his eyes, he would be greeted with the sleep he wanted so badly, but instead with the back of his eyelids.

"Damn you Remy..." Virgil whined, sitting in his bed. The Emo was determined to get some sleep because of how badly he needed it.

Virgil picked up his hoodie from the ground and put it on. Next, he grabbed his favorite pair of fuzzy shorts and put those on as well. He walked out of his room and 'marched' down the hallway. He came to a stop in front of the door that would be found in a castle.

The darker side pushed the door open, knowing his boyfriend wouldn't mind if he were to come in. Virgil stumbled over to Roman's bed.

Roman laid there, his hands resting behind his pillow. The prince's blankets weren't covering him like usual, probably because of how hot it was that night. He looked so peaceful and all that, but Virgil wasn't there to watch like a creep.

Virgil got up on the bed and stood up on the bed. He walked to his lovers feet and stood. Virgil then fell forward, landing on top of Roman. Yes, it did hurt, but Virgil was to tiered to care.

The creative side woke up when the wind was knocked out of him. He looked to see the top of his boyfriend's head on his chest.

"Couldn't sleep, darling?" Roman asked, taking his hands out from under his pillow and wrapping them around Virgil, one on his waist and the other resting on Virgil's head. "Yup." Virgil answered, snuggling into Roman's chest. Roman let out a content sigh and slowly drifted back to sleep and Virgil finally got his well needed sleep.