Alex walked in to Logan's apartment in New York. He had claimed he needed to be closer to NYU but she knew as well as anyone that he preferred to take the online classes so as not to be hassled by female teachers and students. They had decided that it was too early in their relationship to fully cohabitate so Logan bought the closest apartment he could. They did, however, agree that keys were to be shared.
Alex made her way to the bedroom and knocked almost inaudibly on the door before she proceeded to barge in, catching Logan in a highly compromising position.
He was lying on his back on top of the bed sheets and had a book positioned an arm's length above his head with the most confused expression playing out on his features. Alex caught sight of the cover and couldn't contain her snorting laughter. "What are you doing with that?" she quirked an eyebrow in his direction and fell face first onto the bed beside him, propping herself on her elbows to look at him properly.
Logan squirmed and attempted to hide what he was reading, but Alex had already seen it. He sighed, "How are you?" he attempted to deter the conversation long enough to formulate a believable lie but she knew what he was doing.
She pulled the book from his vice grip and repeated her question as she flipped through the pages. "Why?"
He rolled onto his stomach and mimicked her position, "A guy at Uni said it contained the craziest... yeah," he couldn't bring himself to say 'positions' without blushing the emasculating colour of a tomato, "I was curious." he confessed, using his hands to highlight his embarrassment.
Alex laughed, blushing as red as he, "Fair enough. Is there anything of note in there?" she asked in all seriousness. Logan nearly choked.
"I, well, no." he decided, not meeting her eyes, "No." She looked at him, a smirk curled her lips upwards and he was once again winded by the sheer effortlessness of her beauty and washed away by the love he felt toward her.
"Then why were you reading it and looking confused?" Alex pressed onward with her interrogation. He rolled onto his back, stalling, and ran his fingers through his hair.
"I just couldn't comprehend one of the positions. I mean, it was diagrammed and everything but I couldn't believe it would be, I don't know, used." he looked at her once again, exasperated. She wasn't looking at him. Instead, Alex was flipping through the pages of Kama Sutra looking for the offending diagram.
She turned back to him, "Was it this one?" she asked innocently, Logan looked away, "Logan, was it this one that you didn't think could be fun?" he was pulled by her voice and returned his gaze to her, nodding slightly. "Okay, so the diagram didn't help, maybe a practical investigation will." Alex bit her lip as heat rose to her cheeks once again. He was surprised by her statement, she never acted this way.
He said something extremely intelligent, "Uh." She laughed at the normalcy of their conversation despite the awkwardness of the situation. She looked at the diagram once more and straddled him, pulling him so that he was above her, directing his limbs to the necessary places until they were intertwined like a pretzel.