Crashing From Cloud Nine

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This is a slightly long chapter but it's totally worth it! Enjoy!

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I haven't stopped smiling since the goodnight kiss Drew gave me in the elevator. It's like I flew up to cloud nine when he kissed me and I still haven't come down. After longing to kiss those rosy lips for six years and actually doing so more than four times in a row I think I'm allowed to stay up in cloud nine all I want.

The kisses Logan has been stealing from me aren't doing a good job of bringing me down from cloud nine either. I know, kissing Logan after kissing Drew seems wrong but I can't help being so insanely attracted to him. He can't help being so dang irresistable either.

I will never ever admit that outloud.

"Happy three-day-aversay!" Logan exclaims over enthusiastically making me laugh.

We're snuggled up in bed; his arm is wrapped around my shoulders securing my petite figure to his chiselled chest, my cheek is pressed against one of his pecs, our entwined hands are resting over the top of his stomach and our legs are in a tangled mess.

"You're keeping track of our friends-with-benefit-ship?" I ask, amused by his over enthusiastic exclamation. He raises a brow at my mash up of the phrase 'friends with benefits' and the word 'relationship'.

"Duh." He sounds like my sister back in high school. Bleugh.

"You sound like my sister." I voice my thoughts, scrunching my nose up in disgust.

"I find that highly offending and insulting." He states, pretending to wipe invisible tears from his eyes whilst sniffling. I begin giggling like an idiot at his stupidity.

"I-Idiot." I manage to stutter out in between giggles. He laughs too.

Our laughter ceases when the sound of knocking echoes around the suite.

"Did you hear that?" I whisper.

"Someone's at the door." He says. As if on cue whoever's at the door knocks again. "Come on." He peels me off of him. I groan and pout in protest but follow him to the answer the door nonetheless.

You can probably image my surprise when we open the door and find none other than Draty standing before us. Drew's eyes instantly zoom in on Logan's arm which is wrapped around my waist from behind.

"Ahh... It's the lovely couple." Logan says whilst eyeing them suspiciously. His words are doused with sarcasm.

"Did you get lost?" I ask with a sarcastic curiousity. She narrows her eyes at me. Drew squeezes her hand. She sighs in defeat.

"I came here to apologize." She says.

"I'm sorry, what?" I say incrediously.

"I want to apologize." She repeats. I turn to look at Logan; he's looking at me with an expression of both shock and amusement on his handsome face. We turn to look at Katy again.

"For what?" I question innocently. Yes, I want to hear her say it. She deserves to feel humilated too.

"For... insulting you." Drew gives her 'the look'. "And for slapping you." He gives 'the look' again. "And for tormenting you these past two and half weeks." I have to bite down on my bottom lip to refrain myself from smirking in satisfaction.

"Ohh..." I say in 'realization'. "Apology accepted." Her face twists into a look of surprise but she promptly narrows her eyes at me suspiciously. Drew squeezes her hand again. She clears her throat and plasters a smile on her face.

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