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Drabble; completed. It's actually NOT established Jogan! YAY ME! XD Uh, mostly Logan giving in to Julian needing his sleep. [Which was basically really how I was acting] and then Logan thinking Julian's hot blah blah blah. Whatever. Read it. XD
DISCLAIMER: GLEE BELONGS TO FOX AND RYAN MURPHY AND THOSE WRITERS, AND DALTON, JULIAN LARSON, AND LOGAN WRIGHT ALL BELONG TO CP COULTER.
Julian Favors His Sleep
"Julian," Logan sighs loudly after saying the actor's name.
"Fuck you," comes the muffled response mixing between a groan and a yawn.
"Seriously, breakfast is in 30 minutes. Stop being an ass and get yours out of bed."
Julian snaps his head to Logan, an intense glare and his eyes near shut together due to exhaustion. His brunet hair was spiked in many directions with wild pieces flung to stand up. The cream colored think blankets splayed across his body comparied to the original form. He gives Logan a look over, scanning from his toes back to the expectant eyes and utters a single word.
"No."
Julian then turns his body and muffles his face into the pillows with his arms spread out above his head. Logan sees Julian's biceps for a moment before resting and he feels himself gulp at the sight. Logan wonders why one of his best friends had to be so tortuously hot.
When Julian's back-up alarm rings 30 minutes later, he wakes up to a cup of coffee piled with stacks of coffee creamers and packets of sugar and a Chocolate Chip muffin.
He also finds a note in Logan's handwriting.
'If you don't wake up for classes, I'm not covering your ass again. And I mean that literally - your blankets always end up on the floor. How the hell do you sleep like that? - Lo'