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could I commission some more stuff from you guys
like a logo for myself
I have an idea of what I want
So a girl W-posing (like White Pearl from Steven Universe) and in one hand is a black rose and the other is either a bleeding heart or a quill, idk which one I want
This is kinda what I want it to look like
Sorry I know it sounds stupid
I just had an idea
TRIGGER WARNINGS : #jacksonthejackass
Logan POV
"He'll probably be a little disoriented when he wakes up," The doctor told me. "It's best to not be too loud or demanding."
"That's why I'm the only one here right now," I said, mostly to myself. I looked around the room devoid of everyone except Patton, the doctor and myself.
Everyone else was waiting outside. I didn't want Patton to be too overwhelmed when he wakes up. It's been a week now since the incident when Patton was shot.
Patton's body has healed enough now to be able to be stable without the help of hospital machinery. He doesn't need to be in a medically induced coma now and the bullet wound is almost completely healed now.
"Okay," The nurse said, stepping away from the hospital bed. "I'll leave you two alone now."
The nurse left the room, closing the door behind her. I slipped my hand into Patton's and gave it a gentle squeeze. Patton's head turned towards me a bit.
Patton's beautiful brown eyes opened slowly. I couldn't help but smile at him. Patton seemed confused a bit but then smiled.
"Hey logie," He mumbled, his voice incredibly soft.
"Hey," I responded with a little laugh.
"Wha...what's going on?" Patton asked, raising his hand to look at the IV. He then laid a hand over his sternum. "It hurts here."
"Do you remember what happened?" I asked gently.
Patton stared at me for a few seconds and then started crying. I quickly got up and sat on the side of his bed.
"It's okay Patton. You're safe and everyone else is safe too. Jackson is in jail now and he's not going to hurt anyone anymore," I told him, pressing a kiss to his hand.
"Everyone's okay?" Patton asked, eyes wide with worry. "Evan and Emile...and Emery?"
"Yes Patton," I assured him. "Evan had a seizure but he went home the next day. Emile had his cheekbone broken but it's healing perfectly. And Emery just had a bullet graze on his shoulder."
"That's good," Patton said softly, leaning his head back on the headrest.
"Patton, please," I whispered. "Worry about yourself for once. You were shot and it almost killed you. You've been in a coma for the past week."
"A week?" Patton echoed in shock. But then his demeanor changed pretty quickly. "I don't care that I got shot, I just wanna know that my kiddos are okay."
I sighed, knowing full well Patton wasn't going to listen. He cares too much about the others and he's too empathic for his own good. But I still love him.
"Okay, I won't argue with you on this matter," I sighed. "I'm just happy that you're awake...and alive."
"I'm not going anywhere Logan," Patton promised with a soft smile.
I just smiled in response before pressing another kiss to his hand. But then I realized something and I pulled my hand back.
"Oh wait," I laughed, pulling Patton's glasses from the front pocket of my button up. "You probably need these."
I slid them onto his face and Patton giggled a bit. He blinked a few times and then smiled brightly at me. I think my heart is going to figuratively burst with happiness and love. This feels so much better then the horrible pain in my chest when Patton was still in the coma.
"That's much better," He laughed. "Now gimme a kiss."
"I guess I shall oblige you," I said with a smile. I got up and leaned over Patton, making sure not to place any pressure on his chest.
I pressed a gentle kiss to his slips, using one hand to brace myself over him while sliding the other into his soft hair. For a while we just kissed, relishing in the fact of being together again.
"Okay I've waited long enough!" Roman yelled from the other side of the door, and then pushing it open. "Patton!" He squealed happily, holding out his name.
I sighed, the moment ruined. I pulled away from Patton and sat back down. Right before Roman bombarded Patton with hugs and crying.
"Good thing we came in," Remus laughed with a shit eating grin. "Hospital sex is underrated but ya don't wanna break him."
"Okay, stop," Damien told him. I sighed and rubbed my temple. Why do I put up with all of them?
"Where's Evan?" Patton asked.
"Here," Evan answered, standing by the door with Quinn. His left arm was in a sling.
"Are you okay?" Patton questioned. "Where's Emile? Is he okay?"
"We're all okay Patton," Emile told him gently. The two embraced in a tight hug.
"Are you doing okay pop star?" Virgil asked.
"You have me a dad themed nickname," Patton gasped happily.
"He's slightly out of it due to the painkillers," I warned the others.
"Oh please!" Remus exclaimed with a laugh. "Evan was fucking high off anesthesia a few days ago!"
"We don't need to talk about that," Evan whispered softly, grabbing Remus by the sleeve of his jacket.
"Bet!" Remy argued. "Emile couldn't even stand straight. Gay."
"I got Evan to say 'fuck'" Remus said with a smirk.
Everyone gasped simultaneously out of pure shock. I even gasped. Evan doesn't cuss, he refused to even say the word 'crap'.
"Prove it," Remy challenged after the shock set in.
"I video taped it," Remus snickered, pulling out his phone.
"You told me you deleted that!" Even whispered angrily, slapping Remus softly on the arm repeatedly to get him to put his phone away.
"Fine, out of love for Evan, I will respect his wishes and not destroy his dignity," Remus sighed.
"Why do you only respect your boyfriends?" Roman asked with an annoyed sigh.
"Because fuck you that's why," Remus told him, flipping him off while covering Evan's eyes.
"Oh my goodness kiddos!" Patton exclaimed. "Stop fighting."
"Glad to see Patton back," Virgil laughed. "School and life has been weird. Emile tried but no one can keep Roman and Remus from almost murdering each other and Damien, Remy, Logan and Roman from shouting arguments at lunch like you can."
"It's good to be back," Patton said with a soft smile. "And no more fighting."
"There hasn't been that much fighting, I don't think," I told him. "Mostly just celebrating Jackson's incarceration."
"Is it true?" Patton asked hopefully. "Jackson's gone?"
"Hell yeah babes," Remy asked with a smirk. "That fucker is gone."
"Literally nothing could ruin this," Virgil added with a happy smile.
"Well actually," I started. "Jackson could plead insanity which considering what he did, there's a good possibility that the judge would allow that. Then he'd be placed in a mental health institution for the criminally insane instead of prison where he belongs."
"Way to rain on the parade Logan," Roman sighed. Quinn, who actually seemed happy before, was shaking now.
"No matter where he ends up, he won't be able to hurt any of us," Damien said, pulling Quinn into his arms.
"When is the trail?" Patton asked. "Will I be going."
"Yes, you're being released from the hospital today," I told him. "Jackson's trail is tomorrow."