Carry me like a small child

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Logans POV:

Chatter filled the room, but it wasn't
loud. Taylor was nuzzled up in a blanket  next to Tyler, Aiden was chewing loudly on what seemed to be crackers of some sort, Ashlyn was just sitting down  talking, and Ben, of course, was silent. Using his phone to communicate. I felt my eyes droop. The warmth of the blanket and the light shine of the sun going down wasn't helping me stay awake either. It was nostalgic in a way, but I didn't't know why. Maybe it reminded him of watching the sunset and glancing at the birds flying together, all in a group. It was calming. The warm hues of the sunset painted the sky. Soft wispy clouds, which I assumed were Cirrus clouds, were scattered around. Distancing themselves from one another. I felt my body go limp. The hand that was holding my head up glided down softly and found themselves a nice place on the wooden floor. My head dropped down, and I closed my eyes. What a nice feeling. It feels like a warm day, riding a bike and feeling the wind blowing making my clothes flap. I felt myself losing consciousness, and I fell asleep, thinking about all of these wonderful vivid memories.

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Tyler's POV:

The sun was going down, slowly and softly. Nice and easy. Everybody was having conversations. Except one. I noticed Logan was already asleep. How cute. My brain wants me to say, but I keep my mouth shut. Aiden keeps smacking on his food. "Could you like, chew with your mouth closed?" I say irritated. "Naw." He replies, as he continues to smack on his crackers. He's so annoying. I glanced back at Logan, with his blonde locks draped across his face. Adorable. I should bring him to a bed to be more comfortable, or at least the sofa. Then he wouldn't have to sleep on the hard wooden floor. I look at Taylor, who is cuddled up against me. I ruffle her hair and tuck her in her blanket. I quietly get up. Taylor just buries herself in her blanket. I'm glad she's ok. Even though nothing happened I'm just glad she didn't get hurt in the Phantom Dimension. I sigh as I walk to Logan and pick him up. He's curled up in his blanket, he looks like a worm. I almost laugh before I caught myself. I don't wanna wake him up. I step to a spare bed Aiden has, I don't know why he has to be the rich one. Out of everybody he has to be the hang out house. I sigh as I softly place Logan down on the bed. I take off his black glasses and place them down on a bed dresser next to him. I could just squish him, he's so adorable. He looks like a tiny puppy curled up in a blanket. I kneel down next to him, careful not to wake him up, and I softly ruffle his hair, just like I didn't to Taylor. He looks adorable with his hair messed up. I stare at him for a few moments before getting up, why am I watching him in his sleep? Am I weird? No no, chill out. I better get back before anybody realizes I'm gone. "Sweet dreams." I whisper quietly, before going back to the group.

Logan POV:

Tyler just carried me, and he said sweet dreams to me. I felt my heart skip a beat, I had woken up when he placed me down on the bed. He carried me. Just like falling asleep in the car and getting carried to my bed.

I felt like little kid again.