8: Morning

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*Y/N POV*
I wake up to the all too familiar scent of pancakes, eggs and bacon. At first I think I'm just imagining things, but when I turn around in bed, Logan isn't there. I sit up and rub my eyes, wondering why Logan got up to make breakfast a lot earlier than he normally does. I just ignore it and leave the bedroom, combing my fingers through my hair so that I don't look like too much of a mess. I enter the kitchen and sneak up behind Logan who is currently flipping some pancakes. I taze him and he jumps while making a small noise that sounded like a shout. He turns around and pretends to slap me. I just giggle. "I make you breakfast and you just scare me? How dare you!" He says in an overly dramatic way. I roll my eyes. "Good morning to you too Logan" I reply, grabbing the plates of pancakes, bacon and eggs and bringing them to the table. We sit down, serve ourselves some food and dig in. Soon enough, we are finished with our breakfast.
*LOGAN'S POV"
"I should probably get going" I admit. "I'm doing a collab later today and I need to get my house ready."  "Awww. Well then I'll see you later I guess" she responds. I grab my backpack and exit apartment, waving goodbye to Y/N on the way out. When I get home, I start my vlog. I begin to tidy up a bit and once I'm finished with that, I head out on a walk with Kong for some vlog material. But the whole time I can't stop thinking about Y/N. I could have had the chance to make a move while I was over at her house, but I guess I'm too much of a chicken. Man up Logan! Don't be afraid of a girl! I flip my hair back out of my face, realizing that I need a haircut soon. Anything to get all of this drama off my mind. I drop King off at home and call to schedule myself a hair appointment. I manage to get one in 30 minutes so I decide to ride my hover board there. But even then, I still have Y/N on my mind. Just the thought of trying to ask her out makes me nervous. It's funny how I can get myself all worked up over such a small thing. A crush. Yet it still manages to sit in my head, making it feel like there is a weight on my chest. I'll work up the courage soon. I promise.

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