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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