Pumped-Up Kicks 2

2.5

Normal P.O.V. (hmm that's different)
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We return to our story with the two crazy lovers once again. Logan and Telly's legs were tangled underneath of her new bed sheets and he was sleeping peacefully. However that was not the case for Telly.

You see, she always had a sensitive body and soul and even though she barely downed a quarter bottle of vodka the night before her head was pounding. Literally you could see her brain crashing into her skull. She groaned and shifted trying to block out any sunlight. But they're in Seattle Washington so it would be a miracle if there weren't clouds in the sky.

Anyway, she desperately needed to get up and take some aspirin to calm her terrible headache. But Logan's strong hold on her waist was practically impossible to break free from. She grunted and squeezed his cheeks stirring him from his slumber. "Go back to sleep." He groaned barely even stirring. She squeezed his face again getting fed up with his sleepiness.

"My head hurts." She spoke softly afraid that it would get worse if she talked loudly. She hid her face in between his neck and shoulder trying to shield her eyes from any light. He grunted the let go of her waist while sitting up. He tossed the covers off of his body and stood then walked over to her side. His strong arms lifted her up with ease and he carried her bridal style into the kitchen before placing her down gently on the island counter.

Logan turned his back on her looking through the cabinets for some sort of painkillers. Telly rubbed her temples trying her hardest to wane it. "Why'd I drink so much?"

"You didn't even drink enough to fill a wine glass." Logan rolled his eyes at her dramatic antics. Telly kicked her legs trying to pass the time as Logan opened the bottle of ibuprofen.

The smell of smoke clung to her hair as bits and pieces of last night strung themselves together. She smiled at the memory of them dancing with no music. At them laughing at nothing that was funny. At them drinking the cake vodka. At them kissing without a care in the world. The Hard Rock Café seemed like their new hotspot. Their safe haven. Their little slice of bliss.

Logan dumped four or five of the green liquid capsules in his hand before opening the fridge for a bottle of water. He handed it to Telly who was trying her best to tear it open and swallow the pills as quickly as possible. He took a deep breath and leaned on the counter opposite her and ran a hand through his messy hair.

"What are you smiling about?" He rubbed his eyes and stretched finally taking the time to wake up and start his day.

"Last night." She answered after successfully getting the pills down. Those two little words could've suggested anything.

Every teenager in any generation could've implied that 'last night' meant something subliminal happened. Something dangerous. Something that could be forbidden.

But you see, nothing like that would happen between Telly and Logan for a while no matter how horny the both of them get. "Oh." He said after a while taking the moment to reminisce. He nodded agreeing with their moments.

Just then, Melly/Snowie scurried into the kitchen waiting for her breakfast. She paced slowly and weaved in between Logan's legs as her tail tickled his feet. He looked down at the floor. "Hey Snowie." He bent picking the small kitten up and rocked it back and forth like she was a baby. Telly was confused at why Logan had called her Snowie but then registered it. Mason and Telly were no more so therefore, you couldn't call her cat Melly. Logan renamed her Snowie. "That's her name right?" He asked Telly while still rocking Snowie back and forth.

"Yeah. That's her name." She looked at Logan like her was her whole world. Her whole universe. Her everything.

She looked up to him like he was a king that deserved to be worshipped just for simply breathing. For blinking. For being human.

And that's what she liked about Logan the most. That he was human just like her and Jase and Remie and everyone else in this story. She liked that even though he held the key to her heart, that he was still alive and not a fairy tale. He had fears of his own. He has likes and dislikes and he has feelings. He is not a robot and has no problem with being a bit reckless at times.

"I wanna go shopping today." Telly suggested as she felt her major migraine disintegrate, slowly but surely that is. Logan tore his gaze from Snowie as he put her down on the floor letting her get away.

"Shopping? Okay." He nodded and walked closer to the island. "But first."

"What?"

"This." He stepped right in between Telly's legs and kissed her.

And Telly kissed him back.

And they shut the world out together getting swept up in each other and euphoria.

And because they shut the world out, they forgot about their innocent little kitten Snowie. And Snowie just watched them swallow each others gasps because she is a cat and cats don't know shit.

(Okay that ending was inspired by @fivesaucewhoop and her fanfic "Amnesia". So credit goes to her for that one.

Anyway I was happy and decided to update again this week. Yay #lolly. Okay I'm gonna go my lovely freaks. Peace Out Girl Scout.xxx.)