Logan's POV
I sighed deeply as I tossed my food into the grocery cart. It had been three years, and I still wasn't over Y/N. I missed her smile, her eyes, her laugh, her body. I missed the way she used to cuddle me when I had a long day, the way she ran her hands through my hair.I missed her.
Three years and I couldn't get over her.
I rolled my eyes and tried to stop thinking of her, pushing my cart down the aisle.
"Carter, cut it out!" I heard someone yell. I looked to my left to see a woman, her back facing me, pulling candy out of a little boys hands. "I told you no candy."
The boy screamed, and I found myself chuckle as his thick, brown hair bounced around, his nose wrinkled up.
"Shush!" The woman screamed, clearly upset. I noticed she was young, probably nineteen, and she looked like she was struggling. "My god Carter, will you ever listen?"
I decided maybe I should step in to see if she was okay. "Hey, are you-"
"I'm fine!" She yelled, whipping around to look at me.
Y/N's POV
I couldn't look at my son without thinking about Logan. I missed the way he pushed me against the wall, pressed his lips against mine. How he kissed me lightly before pulling me into his arms.I needed him.
"Carter, no candy today, okay bud?" I said, pulling my son into the grocery store.
"But mommy-"
"No sir," I chuckled, running my hands through his hair. "Maybe next week."
Carter and I looked through the store, until he ran to the candy aisle.
"Hey!" I yelled, sprinting after the running child. "Carter!"
I grabbed his hand. "Carter cut it out!" I ripped the candy from his hand. "I told you no candy."
Carter screamed at the top of his lungs, and I nearly cried. "Shush!" I yelled, "My god Carter, will you ever listen?"
He was about to grab another piece of candy before I felt a tap on my shoulder.
"Hey, are you-"
"I'm fine!" I yelled, turning around to look at the man.
And when I saw him, my heart dropped.
"L-Logan?" Tears spilled down my cheeks and I covered my mouth with my hands.
"Y/N?" Logan's jaw dropped and he backed away, his eyes moving down to Carter.
"Mommy, who's that?" Carter yelled, pointing at Logan. "Why are you crying?"
"Carter," I whimpered. "Go pick out some candy."
He cheered before running off.
"It's been so long," I sighed, a smile forming on my face. "How are you?"
"I'm good," Logan said. "How are you?" He placed his hand on my arm.
"Um, things have been stressful," I said, staring at the floor. "But it's alright."
"Y/N..." Logan tilted my chin up so I was looking at him. "I missed you."
I broke down as he said that. "I missed you too, Logan. I missed you so much." I wrapped my arms around him and sighed.
"I didn't think I would ever see you again," Logan sighed, looking down at me. "I can't believe it's really you."
I smiled an placed my hand on his cheek, closing my eyes.
"I'm-"
"Y/N?" I snapped out of my gaze and turned to see my husband, holding up a bag of lettuce.
Logan's face showed immediate disappointment, and he pulled back from me. "It was nice seeing you."
Logan walked away and I bit my lip. "Logan, wait!" I called. He turned around, his eyes sad. "I'm sorry," I said quietly, picking at my nails.
"Me too." And with that, Logan walks away.
This was kinda long awaited so here it is! Hope you enjoyed:)
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Logan Paul Imagines
Fanfictionjust some cute stories about a cute guy:) started 08/06/2017 highest ranking: #841 in Fanfiction #277 Logan Paul