Luckiest Man in The World

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Ohmy.. the book is coming to an end really soon :c But, I'm starting a new one called 'The Dare' very soonc:

Logan's POV

I looked up at him, my lips parting in disbelief. 

"M-marry you...?" I managed to whisper. 

The green of his eyes shone, a smile faltering onto his full lips. 

"Marry me Lo." He stated yet once again. 

I didn't say anything, still trying to process what was going on. Tears found their way out of my eyes, hands trembling as I cupped his jaw. 

"Di-Did you... did you ju-just ask... ask me to ma-" His velveteen voice silenced me, "Yes I did Lo.." 

A whimper fell from my lips, my head bobbing up and down. "Yes... I-I will marry you.." I cried. 

He leaned down, pressing his soft lips against mine. 

"I love you..." He whispered. 

"I love you too." The overwhelming feeling of alleviation took place in my stomach, butterflies appearing as he continue to pepper kisses onto my lips. His hands enveloped mine, my body still cradled in between his lap and chest. 

"You're my everything." He said after a moment of comfortable silence. 

"And you're mine." I nuzzled myself deeper into his toned chest, my eyes once again fluttering closed. 

His warm lips left a small kiss on my temple, fingers running through my hair in a soothing manner. 

My eyes closed shut, his touch sending a relaxing feeling through my already numb body. 

I fell asleep to the happiest thought. In the arms of the man I loved. To the man I was going to marry...

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"Lo... Baby... wake up beautiful..." He cooed into my ear. 

I only stirred, refusing to wake from the pleasant dream I was having. 

"Darcy is with El and Lou, and it's a quarter til midnight... I don't think they appreciate being baby sitters." He chuckled. The vibrations of his chest could be felt against my skin, letting goose bumps arise without my notice. 

I let out a quiet groan, only burying myself deeper into his warm chest. 

"Lo.." Harry sighed. 

"Stay with me for just five minutes..." I mumbled, the thoughts of Harry and I's future slowly receding as reality sunk in. 

He threw the duvet off of both of us, scooping me up in his arms bridal style and trudging down the steps of his flat. 

Although I was still groggy, I had noticed that the glass on the floor had been swept up, leaving the interior of his home back in proper shape. 

As soon as Harry had opened the front door, I heard him mumble a curse. 

"What the hell did you do to my porch...?" He laughed, yet a tone of seriousness resided in his voice. 

"I..I- I.. Ke-key... I'm sorry..." I meekly replied, "I'll clean it up... I- don't get mad please..." I stammered. 

He nodded, "It's fine. it's fine Lo." He said, a small reassuring smile etching into his features.

With long strides over the mess I had made, Harry had came to a halt at the passenger side of his car. The sound of the door unlocking echoed through the night, the comfort of Harry's arms soon disappearing. 

"Harry..?" I mumbled as soon as he had commenced the short drive to Lou's and El's flat. 

"Hmm?"

"Did you ever.. did you ever regret seeing me again?" I asked sheepishly. 

He looked apprehensive, chewing at his lip as he continued to stare at the road. 

"Be honest..." I ushered. 

"I don't regret a damned thing." He finally said. "Because without seeing you again... I would have never had you now. And.. And I would consider myself the luckiest fucking man in the world."

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