Patton's POV :

I was cookies some food as a snack for everyone. If you haven't guessed already, I'm making cookies! I was just pouring all the ingredients together when I heard someone coming down the stairs. I turned around to see the dark ray of sunshine himself. Virgil. He can have very dark humor at times, but I love him either way. And when I say I love him, I mean romantically.

"Hey son! Wanna help make cookies?"

"Uh... sure Pat." He walked over to the sink and pulled his sleeves up, washing his hands before walking to me to help.

It's strange. We had this father, son relationship nickname thing going on, but now he won't even call me anything to do with me being his father.

We mixed the ingredients together, and at some point during making them, he had put our playlist on, that leading to us now. Us prancing around the room, dancing while making cookies! Oh how he has the cutest smile!

Virgil's POV :

Oh how Patton has the cutest smile! I watched as he quickly separates the mixture to cook them into the cookies. He had the biggest smile while also singing along to Panic! At The Disco Crazy = Genius.

I know it's kind of wrong to have a crush on my 'dad' but atleast we aren't related. Whatsoever. Because of this 'crush' on him I have, I stopped calling him dad themed nicknames. But something tells me he's sad I don't anymore.

He quickly put the tray into the oven and set the timer before walking towards me, still singing.

"Dancing again?"

"Sure." I smile. He grabs my hand as I blush. Pulling me into the middle of the room, we started to dance. Soon the song changed to Nervous by the Neighbourhood.

I pulled Patton close as he rested his arms over my shoulders, and mine around his waist. We've had this thing that whenever this song comes on, we dance like this too it. He smiled as I started singing to the lyrics: well, where we had got to in the song.

"- In the end, If I fall or if I get it all, I just hope that it's worth it.
Last year I fell flat on my face, and last month I knew something should change.
Last week I started over again.
Ask me and I'll tell you where I've been.
Don't get me started."

Patton smiled as he sang along to the chorus with me.

"You've got me nervous to speak
So I just won't say anything at all
I've got an urge to release
And you keep tellin' me to hold on
You've got me nervous to move
So I just won't give anything to you
You got me turnin' all around to be who you need me to-"

I went to carry on with the song but Patton quickly cut me off.
"Virgil?"

"Yeah?"

"How come you don't call me 'Dad' anymore?"

I knew this question was gonna come at some point, I never really knew how to answer it.
"I don't know, I guess it just makes me feel uncomfortable..."

"Really, how come?"

"Patt, that's quite hard to explain-"

"I'll give you 5 seconds to hit me."

"What do yo-" The next thing I knew, Patton's lips were on mine. They were soft and tasted like strawberries, but before I could kiss back, he pulled away and stepped back.

"5..."

I didn't move.

"4..."

I didn't speak.

"3..."

I didn't move.

"2..."

I didn't speak.

"...1..."

I moved. I smiled as I stepped forwards.

"You didn't hit me."

I shook my head as I cupped his cheeks, causing him to smile.

Patton's POV :

He didn't hit me, he smiled and moved closer, cupping my face. OMG! I smiled as I pulled us into another kiss. His lips tasted like hot chocolate, our second kiss and I'm already addicted. Our lips moved in sync as we pulled eachother closer, that was until a gasp was sounded at the stairs.

We broke apart and looked at Roman who had a massive smile on his face.

"LOGAN! DAD AND VIRGIL WERE KISSING!!"

"Roman, what are you doing?" Virgil asked slightly panicked.

"What? I'm calling Logan?"

"No. What are you doing down here?"

"I smelt cookies."

"Yeah, well you ruined the moment." Virgil mumbled under his breath with a little pout. HE'S SO CUTE! I slid my hand into his and pulled him towards the oven to look though the glass at the cookies.

I heard another pair of feet come down the stairs, I look up to see Logan now down aswell.

"Hey Logi!"

"Salutations. I had heard my name earlier? Is everything Gucci?"

"Patton and Virgil kissed!" Roman blurted out from the couch.

"That's unexpected. I thought you too were like father and son."

"We were." Virgil statef without looking up from the oven timer. "Just not anymore." Under his breath, he started a count down from 10, saying 0 as the beeper went off.

"Yay!" I got the cookies out of the oven and the smell was amazing! I set them down as I felt Virgil's arms wrap around my waist from behind and him resting his chin on my shoulder. I giggled and turned around, my arms over his shoulder just like our dance to Nervous.

I kiss his lips again. Oh I really am addicted!

"Virgil, if you ruin his innocents, I swear to god...!"

I felt him smile into the kiss, before deepening- well, he pulled me closer and cupped my face.

We soon broke apart with a little pant. I swear, I really do love him.

Later on, we had left the others and cuddled up in his room. It was dark but, there were little fairy lights that made it bright. His arms were around me as I cuddled into his chest. I looked up at him with a small smile.

"Virgil? Does this mean we're dating?"

He smiled and kissed my head. "If you want us to be..."

"I do..." I reached up and pecked his lips.

Yep. Deniftaly addicted.