New Start (Logan Lerman)

Jude

Emma's POV

George didn't come home to sleep. I remember it was like 1:12 in the morning and I was getting worried, I promised myself to stay up all night but I guess I couldn't.

He woke me up pecking kisses all over my face. I opened my eyes was over me with his legs around me.

"George?"

"Good morning beautiful."

He pecked a kiss on my lips. "I love you."

"George we're not having morning sex."

"I don't want to." He pecked another kiss on the tip of my nose.

"Get off of me... You had me worried sick last night and you think that by waking me up with kisses all will be forgotten?"

"What? I came home at 1:30 am. We had some problems at the restaurant. That's all... I slept on the couch because I didn't want to wake you."

"Uh huh."

"Why would I lie to you? I wouldn't do anything to ruin what we have."

George started making a trail of soft kisses all over my body.

And then it hit me. "Wait! A restaurant?" I said loudly.

"I thought you wouldn't hear the word restaurant."

"Well you thought wrong."

"I was planning on telling you when it was done."

"It?"

"Yeah, well... I have Check On in UK I was thinking of bringing some British flavour to New York."

He wrapped his arms around me and he grind his lower body with mine playfully.

"God! I love you." He laughed.

Logan's POV

I heard a light knock on the door. I slowly opened my eyes and I saw Ana jump out of her bed and ran towards the door. I still had Jude in my arms and I kissed him good morning.

Ana stood by the door and only opened the door a few inches. "What's wrong sweetie?" I heard her mother ask sweetly.

"Nothing..." Ana whispered. "Jude's still asleep."

"Oh, okay. I just wanted to tell you he was well-behaved yesterday and we bathed him early."

"Oh good. Thanks mum."

"Also... breakfast's almost ready..."

"Mum..."

"Yes?"

"...Set another plate on the table, please."

"For whom? Who's coming?"

"Logan's here."

"Well, let me say hi to him."

"He's asleep."

Ironically, I wasn't. I was listening to their conversation.

"Are you two together?" Her mom asked surprised.

"No, mum. We're not. He's with Jude,"

"I better go and ask to set up another plate on the table, then."

She closed the door and saw that I was awake. "Good morning." I whispered.