Street Rat

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Patton ran back into the hideout

"Logan heads up!" Catching the bread Logan pulled him through the curtains, peeking through to watch until the guards had run past. 

"How much did you get?" Patton went upstairs while answering 

"Enough to keep us going" Logan called to them quietly

"Ro, Anx Patton's brought dinner" They both rolled out of the makeshift bed to share the loaf.

"Patton, your shirt" They didn't even blink as he started shrugging it off, laying it beside him as Logan prompted "Anx?" Anx took off his hoodie while Roman removed the sash he'd kept. Checking them Logan moved over to Patton "You disinfected them?" They both nodded as he picked up the bucket of water and poured a third into the scoop in the floor, taking off his tie. He wet the sash and started bathing Patton's bruises and cuts from the guards. He used Patton's shirt to dry them as Roman and Anx went to watch overnight. Seeing them leave Patton let out a sigh while Logan used his tie to bandage the worst cut, helping Patton into the hoodie for warmth.

"What's wrong?" Patton got up as he cleared away the improvised first aid kit

"Scoundrel. worthless? thief? don't they know i have to be?"

"Patton..."

"Oh and lets not forget the others! Riff raff, street rat" Logan walked over to him

"I dont, see that" He smiled slightly "I've been looking closer..."  Patton smiled sadly

"Do you see a poor boy?"

"No sirree" They leaned forward "There's much more"

"To you that" They finished simultaneously with inches between them 

"I see..." Logan kissed his cheek

"Goodnight"

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