I was down town getting the last few things that mum had asked me to pick up for her. Just to pick up those new cushions that mum had ordered the other week. I picked them up and was on my way out of the large shopping centre, ready to walk home. I was just about to turn the corner when i heard my name being called.
“LOGAN!” I turned towards the direction of the voice, when i was almost knocked my a small child running and wrapping their arms around my leg.
“Um, hi?” I was so confused.
“Rylan! I thought i told you not to run off on me like that!” That voice, only one person that could belong to. I looked up to see no other than Jackson standing before me, his arms crossed across his defined chest, with a stern look on his face. Oh boy was his shirt tight! Mm, attractive... WAIT! Since when was it so easy for me to recognise his voice and since when did i start to notice his defined, perfectly sculpted amazing... AH STOP! He noticed me looking at me and looked up into his eyes. Wow...
“What?” he asked looking at me confused.
“Huh?” Crap, did i say that out loud. I heard a small gasp below me.
“Jackson she said a naughty word!” the gorgeous little boy, who was still gripping to me said.
“Whoops, sorry. Um, so who’s this cute little guy?” i asked jackson with a small smile.
“Hey! I’m not little or cute! I’m big and strong! And my name is Rylan Matthew Heath, but you can just call me Ry, or Rylan whichever you like. I am Jackson’s brother.” he said matter of factly, with a very cute smile.
I picked him up and placed him on my hip. “Really, well i’m sorry for calling you little. How old are you Ry?” I said with a grin.
“I am Four years old!” he said holding up his hands, then wrapping them back around my neck after he had shown me how many fingers he was holding up.
“FOUR! Wow! You are so big!” i said with a smile. Gosh this kid is sooo cute!
“Are you Logan P... Pac...?” He was trying to think of the name.
“Pace?” i asked with a grin. Ahhhhh SO.CUTE. I repeat, so cute!!!
“Yeah Pace. Are you Logan Pace?” he asked cutely.
“Yes, i am.” i laughed.
“Then you’re the girl my brother likes. Did you know he talks about you all the time, and like nevaahhhh stops.” he exaggerated.
“Really?” I asked, turing to look at Jackson who had bright red cheeks. He likes me?
“YES! He has liked you for soooooo long.” Rylan said looking me straight in the eye, with both hands on either side of face, holding me in place so he could look me straight in the eye.
“Rylan!” Jackson cut in, so that he couldn’t say anything more embarrassing.
“I didn’t know you had a brother,” i said, looking to Jackson with a smirk on my face.
He blushed bright red again and scratched the back of his neck. “Um, yeah. You, ah never asked.” he answered trying to form a proper sentence.
“I’ve known you for how long, two years, and i know that we barely ever talk, but still i never knew you had such a gorgeous little brother.” i said ruffling up Rylan’s hair.
Jackson’s face changed a split second when i mentioned the two years, but it was gone just as quickly as it had appeared. Okay what was that about. It’s been two years me knowing him and i don’t see how there could be anything weird about that.
“Jackson. I like her a lot. Can we keep her?” Rylan pleaded to his brother. I couldn’t help but let a little chuckle escape from m mouth.
“No, Rylan we can’t keep Logan.” he said to his brother with a laugh too.
“Whyyy not?” he whined.
“Well, because Logan has a family to go home to, just like us, and we don’t want to take her from that do we?” a frown crept up onto Rylan’s face, before it was gone quickly and he turned to face me.
“Logan, can i please, please go to your house now?” he asked pleading with me. This kid is gunna kill me. I can’t say no to that face.
“Rylan” Jackson groaned, face palming.
“What?” he asked innocently.
“You can’t just ask someone that.”
“It’s ok,” i said. “I don’t mind. I mean if that’s ok with you of course, i would love to show Rylan my awesome hang out spot.” I laughed.
He huffed before answering.”Fine, but Rylan, next time you need check with me before asking Logan like that, ok?”
“Okay.” he grinned.
“I have the car with me, do want a lift?” Jackson asked me.
“That would be great thanks.”
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