Emile and Remy were watching over Roman in Emile's room.  Roman was drawing something on a piece of felt paper with a purple crayon.

"It seems that both Virgil and Roman have something in common." Emile smiled and looked at his boyfriend. Remy looked at him.

"And what's that?" Remy asked.

"They both like drawing." Emile leaned in and nuzzled Remy. Remy softly kissed him and their lips moved in sync. Then something hit Remy's forehead, making him yelp and his hand went up to hold his forehead.

"Ow!" Remy held his forehead.

"Are you okay?" Emile panicked and he kissed his forehead. He looked over to Roman, who was looking away. "Roman... did you throw this crayon at Remy?"

"Ye," Roman said. Emile shook his head and held Remy's head close to his chest.

"It's okay, Remy," Emile said.

"H-he... threw a crayon at me," Remy muttered.

"It's okay, sweetie. He's just a baby." Emile kissed Remy's forehead. "He probably just doesn't like PDA."

"Oh, really? He almost had a steamy makeout session with Virgil, you call that 'not liking PDA'?" Remy looked up at Emile. Emile started to sweat and he just shrugged.

Then Roman threw another crayon at Remy.

"Ow, f**k!" Remy yelled. Emile covered his mouth.

"Shh, don't cuss in front of the child," Emile said. Remy nodded. Emile uncovered his mouth and Remy cuddled into him.

"Can that brat apologize to me?" Remy asked.

"I can try making him. Rom-" Emile looked over at where Roman was supposed to be, but he was gone. "Where did he go!?"

Emile and Remy panicked and stood up. They looked everywhere and didn't see Roman.

"He couldn't have gone far, let's look for him," Emile said. Remy nodded and they both started to look for him around the mindscape.