26. Truly perfect
(Rory's POV)
The feelings I felt sitting there on the floor with Logan and Noah were incredible. I had finally gotten the family I wanted. I looked at Logan and smiled. He smiled back at me. We didn't need words to tell each other what we thought of.
Noah was the one to end the silence with a wail.
I looked at the little man in my arms and he had the 'I'm hungry' -face. "I think this little man needs his dinner."
"Why don't you feed him and I will order pizza for us?" Logan suggested.
"Sound good." I answered and started getting up from his lap but he didn't let me go.
"Don't even think you can just leave without giving me a kiss first." He said and kissed me.
"Satisfied now?" I asked as we pulled apart.
"No, I could kiss you forever but I don't think Noah can wait so long for his meal." Logan joked.
"We can continue this later." I told him as I got up and sat on the couch.
Logan got up too and went to find to phone to order the pizza. I opened my blouse and shifted Noah so that he could eat. He started sucking my nipple eagerly.
Soon Logan came to sit with us. He put his arm around my shoulder and I leaned on him.
"This is perfect." I whispered.
"I know." He chuckled.
Suddenly my head was full of questions. I turned to Logan and started ranting. "So what this means now? Are you still going to find your own place or are you going to live here with us? What is your family going to say? I don't want to cause any fights between you and your dad now that you're finally getting along."
"Ace, relax. We have time to figure everything out. We have all the time in the world." Logan told me.
"But are you going to move out?" I needed to know whether I could let myself get use to living with him.
"Do you want me to move?" He asked.
"No. I want you here with me and Noah. I want us to be a real family." I answered.
"Then I'll stay. I want us to be a family too." He told me softly.
I smiled at him. "Okay. Freak out is officially over."
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(Logan's POV)
The same night Rory and I were watching TV and Noah was asleep in Rory's bedroom. And by watching TV I actually mean making out while the TV was on. I just couldn't get enough of her. After spending weeks with her without being able to actually touch her, I was like a starving man who had spent weeks without food. Rory didn't seem to mind me being all over her. Well actually she was all over me since I was lying on the couch and she was strangling me.
When we pulled apart because of the lack of oxygen, she sighed contently and laid her head on my chest. I felt her yawning and snuggling closer.
"Tired?" I asked.
"Yeah. I didn't sleep well last night. I just kept thinking everything I wanted to say to you if I got a chance." She answered.
"I'm really sorry I took off like that." I told her.
She lifted her head to look at me. "Hey, no more apologies. We are starting fresh right now. New beginning. Or as fresh you can start when you already have a baby together."
"I never thanked you." I said out of the blue.
"For what?" She asked confused.
"For having my son. I have always wanted a son. I never got to do all those father-son -things with my dad but now I can do them with Noah." I told her.
"You don't have to thank me. I wouldn't want to have anyone else's son." She told me before kissing me softly.
She snuggled back to my chest and closed her eyes.
"We should go to bed." I said realising that she was fast falling asleep.
"But I'm comfortable here." She replied with a pout.
"I'm comfortable too but we can't stay here."
"Why not? It wouldn't be the first time we slept on the couch."
"But back then we didn't have a perfect little prince sleeping in the bedroom who would wake up in the middle of the night." I explained.
"You're right." She said and slowly got up.
I stood up too and followed her. She slipped into her bedroom and I was stepping inside too when I started thinking. Was I supposed to go to my room to sleep?
"Are you gonna stand in the hallway all night?" Rory asked.
"Is it okay that I sleep here?" I asked her.
She walked to me and put her arms around my neck. "I wouldn't have it any other way."
I leaned down and kissed her. "Okay."
She pulled me into the bedroom and towards to bed. "And this way I can just elbow you when Noah wakes up if I'm too tired to get up." She joked.
"I knew you had some evil hidden agenda." I said and pretended to be offended.
"Well you know me." She replied.
I laid down on her bed and she laid half a top of me. I pulled her closer as she snuggled closer to me.
"Good night, Ace." I whispered.
"Good night." She mumbled.
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(Rory's POV)
Next morning I woke up when a little fist collided with my arm.
"Don't wake up mommy, buddy." I heard Logan whisper.
I couldn't help but smile. It was all real. Logan and I were back together. I opened my eyes to see Noah lying next to me. Logan was lying on his side next to Noah.
"Good morning." I greeted.
"Morning, Ace." Logan answered and kissed me.
"And good morning to you too." I said to Noah who was watching his parents with wide eyes.
"I already fed him and changed his diaper." Logan informed me.
"You are truly perfect." I told him as I lifted Noah onto my chest and moved closer to Logan who put his arm around me.
As we lay there together, I realised how perfect my life was. I couldn't stop tears of happiness from falling down on my cheek.
"What's wrong?" Logan asked as he wiped the tears away with his thump.
"Nothing's wrong. Everything is just perfect." I answered with a smile.
"I agree." He replied.
"I just wish that we would have been like this all the time. That you would have been here when I was pregnant and that you would have been there with me in the delivery room when Noah was born." I told him.
"I wish that too but it's all behind us now. We'll do everything together from now on. We are a real family now." Logan said.
"That sounds perfect." I replied with a smile on my face.
"And I promise that with the next kid, I'll be there by your side through the whole thing."
"I love you so much."
"I love you too."