I woke to the sound of birds singing outside the window. The alarm clock to my left read 6:30 a.m. and to my right, my boyfriend. The covers were off of him only showing him in his boxers. I really was lucky. I silently got out of bed and headed to the bathroom.
Once done showering I went back into the room to find Logan was still sleeping. Since we have to leave at 8:00 I should wake him up. I dreaded for this day, our last full day together.
Only in my towel I kneeled down next to the bed and kissed him on his forehead. He stirred and stretched showing off his muscles.
“Morning beautiful.” His cheeks still blushed from sleeping. He smiled at me as I stood up and walked to the closet. He quickly got out of the bed and ran over to me, grabbing my waist and pulling me in for a hug. We stood there, half naked, just holding each other. He knew I was feeling upset, but he also knew there was nothing he could do except back today and tomorrow, till 2:00pm, amazing.
“Logan I have to get dressed and you need to get ready too. Brush your teeth you stink.” I joked and he made a shocked face. He grabbed my face and started kissing all over my face and my neck and then me settled on my lips for a long kiss.
We separated and he was smirking at me. I smiled and playfully pushed him toward the bathroom. When he reached the door I dropped my towel and rummaged through my, our, closet.
“Hey hottie.” He said through his toothbrush all up in his mouth. Suddenly feeling unconscious I picked up the towel and held it up against my body running over to Logan. And shoved him in the bathroom. “But I wanted to watch the show.”
“Oh shut up and brush your teeth!” I shouted through the door laughing. I heard him chuckle as he turned on the shower.
I attempted to try and get dressed. I settled on a pair of khaki shorts and a pink tank top with a white sweater over it. I dug through my closet for my dirty sneakers for hiking. They were buried deep in my shoes but eventually found them.
I heard Logan come out of the bathroom and walk over to his dresser. Leaning up against the door frame I waited for him to drop his towel. He pulled out a pair of clean boxers and looked at me.
“Can I help you?” he looked at me with a serious face.
“I’m just waiting for my show.” I smiled at him and he shook his head clicking his tongue in his mouth walking toward me.
“Oh but I couldn’t see my show?” He put his arm up above my head on the wall and leaned in so our noses barely touched.
I was speechless. I reached for his towel to make it loose but he gently pushed me out the door into the hallway.
I laughed and shouted at him “Such a tease!”I heard him laughing as I headed to the kitchen.
I went to the pantry and got a backpack from the bottom shelf. I threw in 2 bananas, trail mix, and 4 water bottles. And of course the first aid, I was such a cautious person like that.
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Love From Pain (A Logan Lerman story)
Fanfiction19 year old Aubrey Jones is bestfriends with the talented and attractive Logan Lerman and his girlfriend Alexis (Lexie) Munez. When tragedy strikes Aubrey is forced to hold secrets that Logan is not sopposed to know. Her relationship with him is alt...