Suggesting a game of hide and seek Patton didn't intend for this to happen. This being trapped in a closet with Virgil, tightly packed and pressed against each other. And Patton definitely doesn't have a hard on.
Except Virgil shuffles and brushes up against him, and Patton can't stifle his whine.
"Oh," Virgil breathes out, shuffling again, then asks, "are you, um, are you hard, Patton?"
And, in the dark of the closet, he's sure Virgil is blushing much like he is himself.
"Yes," Patton admits.
"Is it my fault?"
"I, well, no, but- yes."
"Can I help you?"
"Please."
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Sanders Sides Drabbles #3
FanfictionA collection of drabbles about the Sanders Sides. More NSFW than not. Part one: https://www.wattpad.com/530151779-sanders-sides-drabbles-hot-and-bothered-lamp Part two: https://www.wattpad.com/618830884-sanders-sides-drabbles-2-impatient-logince
