Cuddle Buddies
"Loooogie.."I murmered through the darkness.
"What?" Logan sounded annoyed at me. I hadn't even done anything yet.
"I'm lonely," I moaned.
"So?" He muttered.
"Come cuddle with me," I begged.
"No," He said bluntly.
"Whyyyy?" I moaned. He was such an ass sometimes.
"Because I'm trying to sleep!" he sighed, exasperated.
"Who says you can't sleep in my arms?" I pouted.
"No means no," He firmly said.
A bright idea hatched in my head. I carefully snuck out of my bed and
slid into his. He yelped.
"Kendall! What are-" he started, but I placed my lips on his.
"We're cuddling, and that's final," I said. I opened my arms, and
Logan found his way into them. His arms wrapped tightly around my
waist, head buried in my neck. My own arms found their way around his
shoulders, and I buried myself into his hair.
He giggled.
"What?" I smirked.
"Why do you like cuddling so much?" he smiled.
"Because I love you, and the fact I have you in my arms makes me feel
at peace," I sighed, content against his forehead.
"Youre so sappy," He laughed playfully.
"Only for you, baby," I planted a solid kiss on his forehead. "I love
you."
"I love you too," He sighed. His even breathing notified me that he
was asleep.
Nothing could be better than this.