Moxiemas - Scarf
This is one of many, many ficlets I am posting on Christmas day. Hope you enjoy!
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Virgil tripled checked that he had everything with him that he needed.
Phone. Keys. Wallet.
Coat. Hat. Scarf. Gloves.
Once he was sure he had everything he needed, he reached for the handle of the front door. But before he could open it, he heard a voice behind him.
"Wait!"
Virgil turned his head. "What do you need, Pat?"
"You haven't even said goodbye."
Virgil gave Patton a confused look. "I thought I had. Didn't you hear me?"
"I did, but I didn't get any goodbye kisses."
Patton approached Virgil, running his hands up Virgil's arms, before settling them just by his scarf.
"Right, right, sorry," Virgil said. "Goodbye kisses are very important."
Patton smiled. "They are!"
Patton then tugged on the ends of the scarf, pulling Virgil into a kiss. It was warm and soft and everything Virgil could want when it came to a kiss, except that it ended too early.
"You know I'm only going to the store down the road, right?" Virgil said. "I won't be gone for long."
"But I'll still miss you," Patton said.
He then pulled back, turning his head in the direction of the living room door.
"Thomas!" Patton called out. "Come here, we're giving Virgil kisses."
"You know, you might end up keeping me here longer than it would take to get to the shop and back," Virgil said.
"Are you saying you don't want to kiss me, then?" Thomas joked.
"Of course not," Virgil answered immediately.
Thomas walked over to them. He noticed that the ends of the scarf were in Patton's hands, and they were wordlessly passed over to him like Patton was psychic.
Virgil snorted. "You guys know you don't have to pull me into kisses, right? I'll kiss you willingly."
"Of course," Thomas said, tugging Virgil in so their lips were barely apart. "But this is fun."