Pairing: Logan Sergeant x fem!reader Summary: You have lots to be thankful this holiday and get to share the special occasion with even more people this year.Warnings: 18+ only, implied smut, fluff, lots of fluff
Monday, 20th November 2023
You had just walked through hell and it had been an absolute nightmare. By hell, you meant Walmart during the week of Thanksgiving. With another point scored on home soil Logan's popularity seemed to explode overnight and the shopping trip had taken longer than expected after he signed some autographs and took photos with fans. Shopping wasn't something you enjoyed on the quietest of days but knowing the amount of food prep you needed to do only left you more stressed.
"Relax, honey," Logan soothed as he rubbed your shoulders with a smile. "We can do this. Just tell me what you need me to do."
You eventually made it to the checkout with two laden trolleys and Logan did all the heavy lifting of the bags into the back of his Range Rover. Unfortunately you lost more precious prep time to the traffic that swarmed the city and the stress had you wringing your hands together until Logan took one in his.
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"Sweetheart, I think you might be going a little overboard."
You looked up from the pastry you were rolling out to weave into a lattice topping for the pumpkin pie. "What? No. No, I'm not. This is perfectly acceptable."
"There's twice as much as last year," Logan stated, his lips a shade of deep purple from the berries he had stolen.
"We have more guests this year - special guests too."
Logan's lips perked up as he laughed. "I'll let Dalton know you think he's not special."
"That is not what I meant," you gasped, only forgiving him for the joke when kissed you sweetly. "I've never seen your principal outside of the races, or Alex and Lily. I'm nervous."
"You have nothing to be nervous about. They are exactly the same outside of work."
You chewed your lip as you nodded, hoping he wasn't just trying to ease your worry. If he was right then you knew you would get along with them just like you had when you went to the races with Logan. You had been lucky enough to make it to most of his races after the summer break and Sooty even joined for the Triple Header rounds, but he missed out on the Vegas trip. The schedule was just too busy to have a dog in tow.
Since everyone was on the same continent, for the moment, you had invited Logan's team mate and his team principal to join you for an early Thanksgiving. James was bringing his wife and daughter while Alex was coming with his girlfriend Lily. They had all been so supportive of Logan throughout the year that you wanted to show your appreciation before making your way to the final race in Abu Dhabi.
It was going to be the first year since being with Logan that you wouldn't be at home on Thanksgiving but that didn't mean you weren't going to slack on hosting the event. If anything you were going to make it more special to make up for having it on a Tuesday.
Logan knew one thing that would help you relax while you were busy in the kitchen and after disappearing into the living room you heard the stereo system click on and Logan's playlist filled the room. The upbeat intro to Hold On, We're Going Home started and Logan reached you before Drake's voice could, his hands finding your hips as he rested his chin on your shoulder and watched you work the dough.
All too soon he grew bored of just watching and his lips started to tease kisses along your neck. "You need to go for a run," you murmured as you found your progress slowing. "I can't concentrate with you doing that."
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