[ON HOLD] We're Not Meant To Be Together (Logan Paul)

Chapter 6

Logan's pov.

"i should get going. I'll call you later." i get up and look over to my phone. 12 am. i walk to the door.

"logan, wait." she stops me.
"yes? what is it?"
"i-i want to talk about the-"
"the thing earlier?" i cut her words. "nah. it's okay. you're just not ready. i get that."

"n-no. i have made my decision." she look at me.
"what is it?" i draw myself closer to her. "that you rejecting me?"
"no." she hesitate. "its true. i do love you. i dont want to tell you because i was nothing compared to you."

"you dont have to compare me and you. youre special with your own ways. i love you as who you are." i close the gap between us by pulling her waist closer to me and my face to hers. it doesn't stop me even though she's on the kitchen counter. "you dont have to be perfect. i love you with every flaws and scars you have. i fell in love with  you because of your heart, not your looks."

we move our lips closer and i give her a small peck. it is quick. but, it felt like heaven. i want continue but im worried if she still in shock.

"does it hurt?" she suddenly asks. i know this one.
"when i fall from heaven? that's cheesy, alexa." i chuckle.
"no. when you fall from the vending machine." she poke my nose tip. "because you're a snack." she giggles.

"did you just start your flirt game before me?"
"maybe." she continue to giggle. she's so cute i swear to god.
"you dont know what you've got yourself into, girl." i whisper to her right ear.
"i think i know." she holds my face.

"i love you, logan paul." she talk in a lower voice.
"i love you more than you could ever think of, alexandra rivera."

i pulled her into a kiss and it slowly turn into a passionate and lustful kiss.

"can i be yours?" i whispered through the kiss.
"please."

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>next morninggg

Alexandra's pov.

someone else's phone ringing has woken me up my deep sleep. i dont care if a phone is ringing. but, whose is it? oh, yeah...

i sit on the bed looking around. a muscular figure is beside me with the back facing me. logan. yeah. kinda crazy if i thought back what happened last night. somehow, i am his girlfriend now.

but, is this a good idea?

his phone rings again for the third time. i got a hold on his phone and the ring ends. 25 missed call from jeff, 30 from mike and 1125 message from team maverick's group chat. did something happened?

i reach for my phone and called mike.

"hello? alexa? where the fuck have you been? where's logan?" mike shot me with questions once he pick up the call.
"im at my house. logan's with-" no. no. dont tell them yet. youre not even sure yourself.
"logan with who? where is he?"
"uhh.. did i say with someone? i dont know where is he. how come i know who is he with." i laughed awkwardly.

"alexa. dont lie to me."
"i-im not lying." i stuttered.
"alexa you are so fucking terrible in lying. logan's with you, right?" i got caught.
"y-yeah." i replied slow. "but, he helped me last night. i sprained my ankle."

"oh? he helped you and he forgot his house? did he also forgot all the meetings that both of you had which is now already done without both of you. thank you so much for that!" he sounds so mad.
"i-" i feel pair of arm hugs me from behind.
"you what?"
"i'll be there soon." i hung up the call.

"jeff?" logan asks with his husky morning voice. he place his head on my shoulder.
"even worse." i play with his fluffy hair in worrisome. "mike."
"fuck. what did he said?"
"we missed all the meetings."

"uh. fuck that guy. imma take a nap." he landed on the bed once again.
"logan. stop. we need to go back to your house."
"we'll go back later."
"logan but- ah!" he pulled me to land beside him and he hugged me. "logan stop."

"i cant cuddle with my girlfriend?" he said as he buried his head beside my neck.
"no. it's not that. i still have to show them the seasonal design for the website." i try to get myself out but he tightens the hug.
"say the word first."

"what word?" my gosh. i do love him. but since when this man loves to waste time?
"just say it~"

"what? 'daddy paul'? fuck off, logan." i get myself out and left him laughing.