When I walk in ,the apartments aglow with candles. Logan's still the
romantic . There's a beautiful meal waiting to be dished out in the
kitchen and theirs soft music playing. The only problem is , Logan's
no where to be seen. I walk around , I can't hear him either. I
eventually hear his even steady breathing from the guest room and I
breath a sigh of relief. I walk in to the guest room and see him
laying there , I lean down and kiss him on the cheek "Hey Sleeping
Beauty " I whisper in his ear.
"Max? , Was I asleep ?" Logan croaked.
"Dinner's fine , I checked it for you " I say and lean against
the door frame. Logan sits up then stands up.
"Then I guess dinner is served , come on "Logan says and walks
past me grabbing my hand and dragging me to the dinning room. "Sit ,
I'm going to serve you like you were a princess" Logan said . He
walked to the kitchen and came out with two plates of chicken ,
beautifully done.
"Logan" I say playfully.
"Yes , my Love". That's a new one.
"Aren't the hired help supposed to eat in the kitchen?" I say ,
barely containing my laughter.
"Very funny my Love ".
"That's new"
"Do you want me to stop calling you that ?"
"No , I like it". I put a piece of chicken in my mouth .
"How are you're seizures ?"Logan asks with worry.
"I still have rough patch's but , most of the time I'm fine"
"That's great" Logan said , smiling genuinely .
"You know what else is great ?" I ask him.
"What ?" Logan asked in that way only he can ask.
"This chicken" I say.
"Well Thank You , it means the most coming from you" and we both
smile and continue eating.
An hour later Logan and I are washing the dishes together. He's washing ,
I'm drying. Then I get an idea. I twirl up the towel , holding both ends ,
and hit his but with it.
"Very funny Max , Do you know what's funnier though ? ". He asks and
sprays me with water. I shriek and reach for a handful of water to through
at him and succeed soaking the front of his shirt. He grabs me before I
can through more water on him. I try to wriggle out of his arms and I
end up knocking both of us to the floor.
romantic . There's a beautiful meal waiting to be dished out in the
kitchen and theirs soft music playing. The only problem is , Logan's
no where to be seen. I walk around , I can't hear him either. I
eventually hear his even steady breathing from the guest room and I
breath a sigh of relief. I walk in to the guest room and see him
laying there , I lean down and kiss him on the cheek "Hey Sleeping
Beauty " I whisper in his ear.
"Max? , Was I asleep ?" Logan croaked.
"Dinner's fine , I checked it for you " I say and lean against
the door frame. Logan sits up then stands up.
"Then I guess dinner is served , come on "Logan says and walks
past me grabbing my hand and dragging me to the dinning room. "Sit ,
I'm going to serve you like you were a princess" Logan said . He
walked to the kitchen and came out with two plates of chicken ,
beautifully done.
"Logan" I say playfully.
"Yes , my Love". That's a new one.
"Aren't the hired help supposed to eat in the kitchen?" I say ,
barely containing my laughter.
"Very funny my Love ".
"That's new"
"Do you want me to stop calling you that ?"
"No , I like it". I put a piece of chicken in my mouth .
"How are you're seizures ?"Logan asks with worry.
"I still have rough patch's but , most of the time I'm fine"
"That's great" Logan said , smiling genuinely .
"You know what else is great ?" I ask him.
"What ?" Logan asked in that way only he can ask.
"This chicken" I say.
"Well Thank You , it means the most coming from you" and we both
smile and continue eating.
An hour later Logan and I are washing the dishes together. He's washing ,
I'm drying. Then I get an idea. I twirl up the towel , holding both ends ,
and hit his but with it.
"Very funny Max , Do you know what's funnier though ? ". He asks and
sprays me with water. I shriek and reach for a handful of water to through
at him and succeed soaking the front of his shirt. He grabs me before I
can through more water on him. I try to wriggle out of his arms and I
end up knocking both of us to the floor.
