Breathe (Anthony Trujillo)

*17

"Tish."

I look up from the laptop screen looking at Logan.

"Yeah?"

I answer sniffling.

"Go home, you're sick, and you had a really rough night."

I shake my head.

"No, its legit my second day, I don't want to give in already."

"I get that you're a busy body, but you really need to go home and rest."

I sigh and shake my head again still refusing.

"Logan, I am not going home. It's my second day."

He sucks in a breath.

"Fine, then can you at least take a nap or something?"

He motions to the couch. I glance at the couch and then back down at the computer at the video I'm editing.

"Just a small one."

I squint at him as I pinch my thumb and pointer finger together.

"Good enough."

He laughs. I slide my chair backwards and stand grabbing my phone and laying on the couch.

Logans POV (Switch up for a minute)

When she lays down on the couch I pick up my phone texting Anthony.

L-Bro, come get your girl. She is sick and refusing to leave, because its only her second day, I finally got her to lay down and take a nap.

A-Yup, that's Tish, I'm on my way though.

I lock my phone and set it back down on the table, I slowly get up from my desk and quietly walk around to the couch and look at her face. She looks like she is knocked out cold, her mouth hangs open do to her stuffed nose, she has her hands together between her thighs and strands of her hair are if her face from her bun.

I wave my hand back and forth in front of her face, no movement, so I snap a couple times and she doesn't do anything. I walk back over to my desk waiting another 10 minutes before Anthony come's.

I hear light knocks on the door and I stand up from my chair and quietly jog over to the door. I open it and hold my finger to my lips, telling him to be quiet. He nods, and I move out of the doorway and point to the couch. The side's of his mouth pick up when he see's her. I smack his shoulder.

"You're in love bro, that shits dangerous."

He shakes his head.

"I'm going to make this girl my wife one day."

He says walking around the front of the couch.

"Be careful bro, make sure that its going to be a definite thing."

He nods. He kneels down in front of her face and pushes the hair in her face behind her ear. He stands up and slide's his arms under her body. She groans wrapping her arms around his neck and nuzzling her head into his neck.

"Her stuff is right here."

I hand him her bag. He slides it on his wrist and grabs her phone.

"Thanks bro."

He whispered to me, I nod and he walks out the door.

Back to Tish

I wake up expecting to be on Logan's couch, but I was laying next to Anthony in his bed.

"Good morning, beautiful."

I smile at him and rub my eyes.

"Morning handsome."