Happy Birthday Thomas!!

Currently in the real world Thomas is drugged up on a strange medication the hospital had given him. He went in for stomach cramps and now he can't even remember anything. Logic had gone out the window and all thoughts were stupid and childish. He was acting loopy and young but the doctors weren't concerned as this was a common side effect of the drugs but the sides in Thomas's mind were concerned. You see because of these drugs making Thomas not think Logan had been reduced to a child.

"I don't want a nap Pa!"

"But Logan you really shouldn't stay up. You've been so active all day." Patton insist holding out a small unicorn onesie to the five year old Logan in front of him.

"No! Smart people don't wear onesies!" Logan cried out shoving the onesie away almost rudely but because he was a child Patton forgave him quickly. Roman laughed at the comment.

"Logan your outfit looks stupid anyway. The onesie would be an improvement." Roman teased. He missed how Logan's eyes welled up with tears as he ripped his bow tie off. Virgil had nudged Roman hard with his elbow making Roman look at the young child pouting in his chair with his bow tie clenched in hand. "Oh Logan I'm sorry. Look your bow tie isn't stupid and I like the suspenders. Please don't cry." It was too late. Logan began sobbing and grabbing at Pattom who picked him up quickly and hugged him.

"Look you guys never saw child Logan. Trust me he was an emotional mess. But we watched a movie together and the smartest nerd character wore a similar style and Logan thought it would make him look smart as well. Of course he changed his outfit when he became 7 right around before you showed up Roman."

"Pa..." Logan nuzzles into Patton's shoulders. Patton hugged him tighter.

"Yes little Lo? Papa's here." Patton smiled at the young child. He remembers when they were younger that he insisted on Logan calling him Papa. Eventually he became dad for Roman but that's also around when Logan started calling him Patton instead. It hurt a bit but when he got older he understood that it could be weird calling someone his own age Papa.

"I'm tired now.. Can we go take that nap now?" He asked slowly.

"Of course! Do you want the onesie or normal pajamas?" Patton asked.

"Normal.." Logan whispered into Patton's shoulder. Virgil nodded and immediately went to find some children's pajamas for Logan. He returned with a dark blue onesie covered in stars and Logan quickly changed into it. Patton changed into his cat onesie and carried little Logan to the bed. Roman and Virgil followed and helped tuck in the tiny side before leaving them to sleep.

Thomas fell asleep in the hospital and woke up the next day drazzed but able to think properly. Logan woke up full sized in Patton's bed feeling drunk and tired. He shuffles in to hold Patton closer and remembered childhood where the cuddled every night before Roman arrived.

"Good dreams Papa."