Thank you all for patiently waiting while I went on vacation! (Well, maybe you waited patiently, maybe you didn't, I don't know that. But seeing as there are no spikes in my head, I'd guess that you all kept your cool.) I wrote 5 more drabbles in my notebook, and now I have to type them up. So…here goes!

Drabble 7

Away

Dear Rosie,

We miss you! Whose idea was it to send you away to camp, anyway?

We know you're having so much fun, but

"No," Logan said from where he was reading over Julian's shoulder. "We can't say that we miss her, it seems needy and reverses the roles of parent and child. And it'll probably make her miss us."

"Since when were you a parenting expert?" Julian shot back. "I think it's fine to say that."

"Well I don't."

"Who said you were boss?"

"I did."

"I'm the one with the pen."

Logan reached down and plucked the pen out of Julian's hand before Julian could react.

"Now I have the pen," he said, smirking.

Julian rolled his eyes.

There was a moment of silence.

"You do miss her, right?" Julian asked.

"Is water wet?" Logan retorted, which was his own way of saying 'yes, very much, I love her with everything that I have and everything that I am, of course I miss her.'

Julian could read all of this in Logan's eyes, and he nodded in satisfaction as Logan tore up the letter Julian had begun.