Imagine Logan being busy, but always finding days to spend time with you...
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There was a swarm of papers scattered around Logan's desk. He sighed tiredly and rubbed his sore hand. Logan had been taking notes from different books for hours without a break, the only thing keeping him going was the thought of everything benefiting him in the end.
There was suddenly a loud ringing noise in the room which made Logan's head pound. Groaning, he reached over and grabbed his cellphone from under a pile of papers.
"What?" He growled.
"Is this a bad time?" Your voice squeaked from the other end. Logan mentally face palmed himself for not checking the constant name. "I can call later." You offered apologetically.
"No, no, no, it's fine. I'm just a little stressed with work." He played with an empty led pencil and felt himself relax as he listened to your voice.
"I'm sorry to hear that. I'm stopping by tomorrow to visit my parents. Maybe we can hang out." Logan smiled softly at your kindness.
