This one isn't that great but it's only the first one shot so...
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"Hey baby!" Patton chirped happily as he skipped his way into the brightly lit kitchen. His boyfriend, Logan, had been baking something, but he refused to tell anyone what it was. Patton, being the curious little puffball that he is, decided that he couldn't take any more of the anticipation.

Patton gasped in delight as he saw the glass bowl filled with a thick layer of raw chocolate chip cookie dough sitting on the marble countertop. Logan glanced over his shoulder in surprise and quickly spun around in his heel, leaning against the table and trying to hide the scene as best as he could, but it was to no avail.

"Patton!" He laughed nervously, adjusting his glasses and clearing his throat, attempting to regain his usual serious composure. "It is a pleasure to see you, Patton. What are you doing in here?"

Patton gave his boyfriend a soft smile. "I wanted to see what you were doing!! I couldn't wait anymore!! The cookies that you already made smell delicious, by the way!!" He exclaimed.

"Well, my attempts at surprising you all with an immense amount of cookies is all now fruitless." Logan sighed, adjusting himself so that he was standing up straight.

"Awww... sorry." Patton pouted.

"Don't worry about it, Pat," Logan smiled gently at the other. "There's still Virgil and Roman. We can surprise them."

Patton's face instantly lit up. "True! Virgil told me last week that he loves cookies... the more you know!" A blush started to creep onto the intellectual side's cheeks as he watched his boyfriend enthuse over giving their friends a simple treat.

"Speaking of Roman and Virgil..." Logan raised an eyebrow. "When do you think that they'll finally establish a romantic relationship?" A small smirk crept onto the corner of his lips.

"They should've like a month ago!! Virgil told me that he had a hardcore crush on Roman like three months ago... and that it had been going on since the 'Fitting In' video that we did last year!" Patton threw his arms up to his sides exasperatedly.

"Roman had informed me that he has a, as you would put it, 'crush' on Virgil about a week after Virgil had informed you, I believe." Logan adjusted his glasses once more and folded his arms across his chest.

"Maybe we should help them a bit. Ya know, give them a nudge in the right direction." Patton suggested, shrugging loosely.

"How do you suppose we do that?" Logan asked, raising an eyebrow curiously.

Patton thought for a moment, humming whilst he held his chin in his hand. "Maybe we could get them to fight over the last cookie somehow. And to get the last cookie they have to do a dare or something." He suggested.

"There's an infinitesimal chance that that will actually happen, Patton." Logan reminded the childlike trait.

"Oh don't be silly, Lo! We could always plan ahead! Like, when there's only three cookies left, we each take one and leave them to fight over the last one!!" He proudly announced, smiling brightly at his lover.

Logan laughed wholeheartedly and rolled his eyes. "Alright, love. I'll play your game."

"Yay! Thank you Lo!" Patton gave Logan a kiss on the cheek and turned to leave, but was stopped by a hand on his shoulder. The eldest facet stopped in his tracks and twirled around with a confused look plastered on his face.

"Do you want to stay and help me bake the rest of these cookies?"

Patton smiled happily and nodded. "Of course!"

The fatherly trait turned away from his other half and dipped his hand in the batter, rolling up a small ball of dough in his hands. Logan's face broke into a smile for what seemed like the hundredth time that day.

"Patton?"

Patton hummed in response.

"You look adorable in that cat hoodie."

He saw his boyfriend's face flush a deep shade of pink after he had said that.

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"Whoa.. what is going on here?" Virgil tilted his head curiously as he strolled into the living room, only to be greeted with a huge plate of fresh assorted cookies. Patton smiled brightly at him.

"They're cookies! Logan and I baked them!!" Patton announced proudly, wrapping an arm around Logan's shoulders.

"Well, actually, Patton, I started the baking process. What you see here is not all of the cookies that we have. I wanted to surprise all of you but, Patton ruined that a tiny bit." Logan explained, Virgil nodded in understanding, crossing his arms.

"So, should we get Roman in here too? I don't want to interrupt his self indulgence time but..." Virgil laughed breathily. The other two gave each other a quick glance and nodded.

The emo noticed the other two staring at him, as if they were waiting for Virgil to do something. "What?" He spat, furrowing his eyebrows at the other two facets. Patton smiled back at him.

"Aren't you gonna summon Roman, kiddo?" He asked with a chuckle. "I mean, we kinda need him to be able to give him some cookies."

"Why can't one of you do it?" Virgil mumbled, avoiding eye contact with either of the two.

"Awe, are you too scared, Virge?" Patton teased him. "Awww you're blushing! I think that he's too nervous to mess up summoning his crush!! You're adorable." Logan bit his lip to stifle a laugh as he watched Virgil become super flushed.

"Patton! Shut up!" Virgil blushed more. "Ugh, fine. I'll summon him." He groaned in exasperation. Patton's lips crept up into a mischievous smile.

The anxious trait slowly pulled his hood over his head and a low, guttural grunt escaped his throat before he folded his arms over his chest once more.

"... ROMAN." He yelled in the loudest voice he could possibly manage in his flustered state.

"Hello, you've summoned me." The creative facet announced as he appeared in the common room, maintaining his elegant Prince pose.

"Actually, he did." Patton pointed towards the darkly dressed trait, who was still cowering under his hood. Roman turned to him and raised an eyebrow in confusion.

"Is sunshine over here okay?" He asked as he glanced back at the other two, pointing a thumb back at Virgil.

"Considering I am not very skilled in emotions, why don't you ask him that question, Roman?" Logan suggested, leaning his weight onto his left leg and quickly gesturing towards the nervous trait with his eyes.

"I'm fine." The emo finally spoke up, his voice almost sounded like it was lined with venom.  Roman spun around on his heel, facing Virgil once more. "You don't sound or look fine. You look like a hot mess."

"I'm just cold, okay Roman?" Virgil quickly threw his hood off of his head exasperatedly and glared at the creative side. The Prince figure raised an eyebrow at him and stared at his friend in disbelief. "Virgil, you do know that it's ninety-five degrees out, right? You must be coating the inside of that hoodie with sweat."

Truthfully, he was. He had sweat running down his body like ice cream runs down the side of its cone on a hot summer day. However, he didn't want to take it off. He had to play this charade for a bit longer.

That was going to be tough, though, since the heat was already washing away his white foundation and some pink could probably be seen through the splotchy parts where you could visibly see his skin. That alone was probably causing his body to become even hotter.

"Well I guess I'm sick then." He finally broke the silence after thinking for a few minutes, pretending to cough after his sentence.

As much as Patton loves to see his "dark strange son" becoming all flustered because of Roman, he wanted to progress his and Logan's plan forwards. The only way to do that was to change the subject at hand.

"Anyway Roman, the reason Virgil called you down here is because Logan and I made cookies for the four of us!!" He gestured to the plate of assorted cookies sitting on the coffee table in front of him. "There's more in the kitchen if you want more later, but this is enough for now."

Roman spun around and smiled when he finally saw the now not-so fresh batch of cookies. "Aw that's so cool! You two are the best." Roman laughed and gave Patton a quick, soft hug. The dad figure saw Virgil's eyes widen in presumably jealousy.

"How about we watch a movie?" Logan suggested as Roman and Patton pulled away from their embrace. Patton smiled brightly.

"Sounds great, Lo!"

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Virgil would be lying if he said that he hadn't fought the urge to scoot closer to Roman and cuddle into him more than five times during their Harry Potter marathon. They were only halfway through the first movie and Virgil couldn't focus on anything but imagining being wrapped up in Roman's warm arms while nuzzling into his chest, listening to his steady heartbeat, probably falling asleep in his embrace. He wanted that badly. He needed it badly.

Meanwhile, Patton and Logan were persistent in giving each other side glances and smirking to each other. They were cuddled up at the opposite side of the couch; Logan leaned against the armrest of the couch with his legs slightly stretched out, and his boyfriend was gently nestled in between his legs. A position they both knew Virgil and Roman craved at that very moment.

"Lo, grab us both a cookie." Patton whispered as quietly as he could in order to not interrupt the movie. There were only three cookies left; conveniently in the perfect position for their matchmaking plan.

Logan nodded and carefully leaned over his boyfriend's back, retrieving two of the three remaining cookies and handing one to Patton.

Virgil sighed and leaned over to the table to grab a cookie, attempting to rid his mind of the fluffy and cute thoughts, all of which involved Roman. However, his hand was greeted by another. His face flushed a bright red as he slowly lifted his head only to be greeted to the handsome Prince's face inches from his. What he didn't know was that Roman was feeling the exact same nervousness as him at that very moment.

Patton and Logan saw this as their opportunity to finally officially put their plan into action. Logan nudged Patton's shoulder and leaned down to his ear. "Do you have something in mind?" He whispered.

Patton quickly nodded and raised his hand up to the side of his face. "I've got this." He said confidently, but also with a hint of humour in his voice. Logan trusted his boyfriend and leaned back, watching the plan unfold.

"You guys should dare each other to do something for the last one!" Patton chimed into the other two facets just staring at each other, both with very flushed faces. "Whoever chickens out or fails the other's dare, loses and whoever wins gets the cookie!!" He smiled happily. He knew that Roman wasn't one to back out of a dare, at least.

"Sounds tremendous. Virgil?" Roman asked the emo boy in front of him.

Virgil nodded. "Cool."

"And I've gotta go do something with Logan. Be right back you guys." Patton hopped off of the couch and grabbed Logan's arm, hauling the book-loving boy and dragging him with him. Once they were far enough into the hallway so that Virgil and Roman couldn't see them, the pair stopped and Patton loosened his grip on Logan's arm and instead intertwined their fingers together.

"I hope this works." Patton sighed and stared at his feet, playing with the hem of his shirt with his free hand.

"It's fine, love," Logan ran his fingers over his boyfriend's cheek, gently lifting his head to look at him. "Roman's such a  hopeless romantic that he'd jump at any chance to dare Virgil to kiss him. I'm positive that Roman will dare Virgil to do something of that nature."

Patton grinned softly at his lover and laughed halfheartedly. "Okay, Logan, I believe you. Thank you." He quickly wrapped his arms around his neck and gave his boyfriend a quick peck on the lips.

Meanwhile, Virgil was slowly building up the confidence to dare Roman to do the one thing he really wanted.

To kiss him.

He knew that Roman wasn't one to back out of a dare, so he had high hopes that this would finally be a way to receive what he had been craving.

That was proving to be rather difficult, though, considering he was the literal embodiment of anxiety. However, he knew that Roman would probably try to dare him to do something stupid like go outside and yell something super embarrassing. He wasn't having any of that.

Roman opened his mouth to speak, but Virgil quickly shut him up.

"Princey, just shut up, shut up for a second and let me say something," Virgil demanded, raising his hand up in front of him. "Before you say anything, I have a dare for you."

Roman opened his mouth to protest but Virgil interrupted him once more.

"I dare you to kiss me, Princey."

The sudden surge of confidence surprised both Roman and Virgil himself. Roman didn't expect the typically anxious trait to suddenly blurt out that he dares someone to kiss him. A dark blush crept onto Roman's face, probably darker than Virgil's at the moment.

"Uh, can I have another dare?" He asked, much to his dismay.

Virgil's heart dropped but he kept his composure, taking a deep breath. "Nope," he shook his head. "I said it. I dare you to kiss me. Take it or leave it. Either you get the last cookie or don't. Plain and simple."

As much as Roman wanted to comply, he didn't want to ruin their friendship just because of a simple dare that probably wasn't even thought out. Perhaps this was a side effect of whatever sickness that Virgil has. Or perhaps Virgil isn't actually sick and he's just tired.

"Virgil, I don't want to ruin our friendship. You're sick, and that's probably why you would ever dare me something like that." Roman bit his lip nervously.

"I'm not sick," Virgil admitted. "That was just an excuse."

Roman cocked an eyebrow and tilted his head. "An excuse for what?"

Virgil couldn't handle the tension anymore.

"Because maybe I like you and maybe I do want you do kiss me really badly, okay? Maybe I want to date you and maybe I've been too afraid to admit it because all I am is an emo boy who listens to MCR all day and cries over their breakup when Welcome To The Black Parade suddenly comes on!!" He yelled in exasperation. "Maybe I've been too afraid to admit that because you're a Prince, you deserve some wealthy, high end Prince and not a lonely, sad emo boy who wears eyeshadow and isn't nearly as amazing as all of the Princes in the world that exist." He took a deep breath and rubbed his forehead, both glad and upset that he just admitted that all at once.

The Prince was in shock. He sat speechless, processing all that Virgil had just said. All while Logan had to try and stop Patton from screaming too loudly.

"Do you... do you mean that?" Roman asked, his voice low and calm. "Like... you aren't tired? You aren't lying to me?"

"No, Roman, I'm not. And I understand if you hate me after this, it's just—"

He was interrupted by a finger pressed against his lips. He lifted his head to see Roman awfully close to his face. His eyes widened in shock and nervousness.

"Just shut up and let me kiss you, Virge."

Virgil's face immediately heated up and he flushed a deeper shade of crimson. He smiled weakly and shyly, then nodded his head slowly as he uttered out an almost silent;

"Okay."

Roman smiled at Virgil softly and happily as he let his finger slip off of the emo's lips, his bottom lip being dragged along with his finger a little bit and then plopping back into place. The Prince was quick to lean in and replace his finger with his warm, soft lips, indulging in the feeling of Virgil's lips on his, fitting together as if they were two perfectly fitting puzzle pieces. It felt like Roman had received something that he had been craving for his entire life. It felt like heaven on earth. It felt perfect.

Virgil was quick to return the kiss, wrapping his arms gently around Roman's neck. There was so much passion sparking between the two, and both of them could practically feel the love they possess for each other radiating off of them almost like a fireworks show.

Once they pulled away, Roman wrapped his arms around Virgil's waist, resting his own forehead on Virgil's faded purple fringe that covered his. A blush crept onto Virgil's checks and made its way down to his neck and collarbone. His face felt like it was going to melt from how hot it was.

"Wow." Roman laughed breathlessly, breaking the comfortable silence. Virgil giggled and hid his face in Roman's chest, both embarrassed and overjoyed that he and Roman had just done that. He had finally got to kiss the person he'd been crushing on for a year. Not only that, but it was the most passionate kiss he had ever received.

"Roman?" He finally asked after a few minutes of cuddling each other.

"Yeah?" Roman replies, quirking an eyebrow at him.

"Would you... maybe... wanna... you know.... be my.... boyfriend?" His voice was shaky and still blissed out from the kiss.

He heard Roman laugh wholeheartedly above him as a kissed was placed atop his head.

"Of course, my Emo Prince."

Virgil smiled giddily and finally lifted his head up, tears forming in the corners of his eyes. He stayed silent, instead gently grabbing the Prince's face and pulling him into another kiss.

They were suddenly interrupted by a high pitched scream coming from across the room. The two lovers suddenly broke the kiss with wide eyes and shot their heads in the direction of the sudden disturbance.

"Patton!" Logan scolded his boyfriend, lightly hitting his forearm. "Don't scream like that!"

Both Virgil and Roman halfheartedly laughed at the childlike trait.

"You two are adorable!!!" He squealed, bouncing up and down on the spot. Logan just rolled his eyes, but the others could see him trying to fight back a smile or even a laugh. "Our plan worked, Lo!"

Logan glared at his boyfriend and sighed, placing his head in the palm of his hand.

"You two PLANNED this?!" Virgil suddenly chimed in.

"Mhm!" Patton giddily exclaimed.

"Clever." Was all Roman could say.

"Come on, Patton. I'm getting tired, let's go to bed. Thomas is very busy tomorrow, so we need optimal sleep and rest." He gently grabbed Patton's hand and started leading him up towards their bedroom. Patton pouted but decided against protesting.

Roman sighed heavily and looked back at Virgil, who seemed tired himself. Or maybe that was just the eyeshadow.

Then, he remembered something.

Roman slyly smirked and brought Virgil's face up to his own, stopping when they were inches apart.

"By the way..." he reached over to the coffee table.

"I get the last cookie."

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Yo.. author here. I hope you liked the first one shot in this book! I know that my profile screams Jacksepticeye and Markiplier, but I wanted to try writing something new for a change!

So to any Thomas Sanders fans out there... hello from a fellow closeted  Fander who really doesn't make herself heard much in this fandom!

Something you might wanna know about me:
I REALLY ship Prinxiety and Logicality so when I write a one shot to do with ships, most times it'll probably be either one of those. But I will try to branch out into other ships as well!

See you in the next one :)))