Drabble 11

Insanity

"JULIAN!" A piercing scream split the air. Julian looked to see a group of girls who had just entered the grocery store coming his way.

Julian worked his mouth into a smile as Logans lipped his hand into Julian's possessively.

"Hicanwehaveapicturewithyou?" one of them asked breathlessly as she arrived in the aisle Julian and Logan were in.

Without waiting for a response she pushed her phone into Logan's hand and, motioning to her friends to join her with one one hand and mussing up her hair with the other, positioned herself next to Julian.

Logan waited until they were ready, pressing the camera button the girl's phone.

Julian was giving him a withering look.

"Smile," Logan said, half-sarcastically.

Julian smiled that bright, perfect smile that always caught Logan off-guard. The girls smiled different variations of strange, too-wide, I'm-trying-to-look-sexy-even-though-neither-of-you-are-turned-on-by-me smiles.

"Good," Logan said, handing the girl back her phone.

"Thanks," she said to Julian, ignoring Logan.

One of the other girls said, "You're hot!" as she walked away.

Julian rolled his eyes. "They're insane," he said to Logan.

"What kind of pasta should we get?" Logan replied, turning to the shelf.