Take Me Home (GirlxGirl) (Lesbian)

-TWENTY FOUR-

Logan's POV

(I Would - Connie Talbot)

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I wake up next to the most beautiful person I've ever seen in the world. She looks so peaceful, her wrinkles is gone, her face is brighter day after day and I can feel her love every seconds.

She's sweet, caring and all the opposite thing from her old behavior. I like it but I don't want her to change, I just want her feel comfortable to be herself around me.

I don't want to push her, I don't want to give a pressure to her, but she seems enjoying herself right now so I shrug it off.

But I tell myself if there's any occasions that she will act like the old her, I have to prepare myself how to handle her strange acts. I've learned my lesson thoroughly.

I hold Alex's hand, kiss it lovingly, thanking the stars that finally we live together even though we don't label our relationship yet.

She knows I love her even though I don't say it, and I know she loves me so much but I'm waiting the time to say that words to her.

"Good morning." I smile when I see she opens her eyes slowly.

Then our eyes meet, I can see she is happy right now.

"Good morning." She smiles. "This is the best view I've ever had."

"What is it?" I ask her, playing with her tattooed fingers.

"See your face the first time I open my eyes every morning." She kisses my hand. "Even though we will wake up at noon sometimes."

I giggle, agree with her. "What do you want to eat for breakfast?"

She sits up, stretches her hand and looking at me who's still laying on the bed. "French toast."

I gasp dramatically. "I hate you."

"Why?" She chuckles.

"I hate french toast, oh gosh!" I cover my body with the duvet.

Alex laughs. "So, we're quite opposite."

"We are." I reply under the duvet. "First off, you love pepperoni pizza which I hate because I love pineapple pizza. You love french toast which I hate because I love pancakes."

"Opposite attracts." Alex pulls the duvet, leaning closer to me. "But I love you the most."

I feel heat rush to my cheeks, then she kisses my nose, to my cheeks, and the last in on my forehead. She respects me so much though and I find it cute.

"Come on, get up. We make our own breakfast." She says playfully.

"One sec." I say, yawning.

"I'll be in the kitchen." She says, kissing my forehead one more time.

"Yeah." I smile.

I hear she walks downstairs to the bathroom and I hear she is busy in the kitchen. I smile, this is what I want to do for the rest of my life for sure.

I decided to come back to this town after arguing with myself. Well, I haven't fully moved on, I just run away from her. Apparently my heart knows the answer. I do still love her.

I talk to my parents and they support me. I come back and live with Lewis since I didn't have an apartment to stay back then. I didn't know Alex lives with Heather all this time. And when she asks me to move in with her, it feels like she proposes to me. I know it's a silly thing but I can't help my happiness.

Alex asks me to accompany her to search a house, and we choose this house, quite far away from my gallery but it's a quiet neighbourhood. Typical Alex.