Complete 《《 Logan Paul Fan Fic *Discontinued*

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A/N I really can't sleep right now and so far you guys have wanted this story to keep going, so I will try my best.

Alex's POV

I never thought I would miss Logans screams in the morning. But when I woke to it this morning I was happy to hear his voice. Happy to be back in his bed. Happy to be his.

Logan walked in and kissed my forehead, before grabbing my hand and pulling me out of bed.

"Were goin to the BEACH!"He told, making the word beach about five octaves higher than the rest of his words and turning to stare into the camera brendon was holding, sunglasses falling down his nose.

I lightly slapped his cheek, and he dramaticly threw himself onto the floor. I pretended not to care, because Brendon had his Camera rolling. I walked into the bathroom still tired from just being pulled out of bed.

I put on a black halter bikini, witch had some cutouts at the top. I slipped a flowy tank top over and jean shorts. When I walked into the living room, Logan jumped up from the couch, turned to the camera and said:

"Were going to da beach," Once again in the crazy voice he loved to use. He would often use this vpice to say Its my big day.

Logan's Fans knew we were dating but they still didn't know why Logan didn't vlog last week. On the way to the beach, Logan told the camera that he didnt feel good all last week. Not sure how believable that would be, because, He could be dead, and he wouldn't stop vloging. I was shocked that he didnt vlog because of me.

We got to the beach, witch was nice and quiet. I stripped down to my swimsuit.

"You have a nice body," Logan told, awkwardly. I already imagined the "flirt game strong" edit.

I still thought it was crazy that I could make Logan not vlog all week, and then the next day, be the happiest man alive.

Logan walked over to Brendon and wispered to him somthing, as I sat on my towel with Kong.

"So uhh, Alex, you uhh, want to go swimming?" I already knew he had plotted somthing. I stood up, and ploped my phone on my towel. I turned to face him taking a few steps backwards.

"Don't you dare," I warned.

"What I can't give you a kiss?" He asked knowingly that I knew somthing was up.

Sudenly, He ran up to me, and threw me onto his shoulder, one of his strong arms keeping me in place. He rushed us into the waves, and rolled us onto the wet sand, so small waves crashed into us. We stopped rolling, and I was now lying on his chest, my legs to the side of him.

"I need a thumbnail," He lied. He just wanted to kiss me. I smiled into his blue eyes. The smirk he had on his face was thinking about kissing me.

I leaned down, and pecked his lips, keeping my hand on his chest.

He looked up at me, annoyed by my tease. I laughed, and pushed myself off of him. I ran back to our towel.

"Logan if you pick me up again, I will kick you in the balls,"

He put his hands up. He knew I hated to be picked up and carried places. It was different if we were kissing, but otherwise I hated it. I mean I have two useable legs, and enough knowledge to transport myself.

He put his hands on my waist, and picked me up again. Luckly my legs were long enough to kick his groin, causing him to fall. I smiled and got off the ground.

I don't know what Logan was thinking. I had two brothers, I wouldn't mess with me.

"Don't try me," I snarled, sarcasticly.

He got up and smacked my a$$. I glared at him.

We hung out at the beach for a while, before Brendon had to leave. Logan was tired, and we decided to head home as well.

When we got home, the house was quiet. Logan started to talk to his vlog. Maverick then started to scream. I opened the door to our room, and Mav flew to my shoulder. I then walked over to behind Logan.

"Peace!" Logan flipped his hair into the camera.

"Are you hungry?" I asked.

"Is that even a question?"

"I guess I'll order pizza then,"

Logan went to his closet to change. He came back out in Joggers. He sat at the dinning room table and I admired him.

He edited today's vlog. I sat across from him and watched as colors flashed on his face, and he stared intently at the screen.

Logan finally realised that I was staring at him. He looked at me and smiled.

"What?"

"I love you so much," I sighed, resting my head on my palm.

"I love you more,"

I continued to watch him. It's crazy how when your so madly in love with someone, you can spend hours watching them complete simple tasks.

The door bell rang, so I opened it to grab our pizza. I sat on the couch, and Logan joined me. He sat, picking me up and setting me on his lap. I took a bite of pizza and leaned back.

"Im on set again tomorrow," Logan told.

"Im recording all day so that works out perfect," I told.

Once the pizza was finished, I pulled myself up towards Logan.

"Im tired," He nodded, picking me up. He walked me to our room and put me in bed. Then climbing in on the other side.

Logan sighed. I was still feeling playful.

"I need some sleep," He wispered.

I straddled him, wanting a kiss. He smirked.

"Playful huh?" His smirk grew bigger.

I leaned down and kissed him. He pulled me down onto him, causing my bent knees to straighten, my toes meeting his calf. Logan was basically twice my size.

His lips were pressed firmly into mine. His tounge entered my mouth and he ran a hand through my long hair. His other hand resting on the small of my back.