This is Monumental Ch. 5

By: Kim Pacho (Silverstar27)

Disclaimer: I don't own them and yeah…

Author's Note: So I decided to keep up this story, I'm sorry it took a while, I have been busy with Softball and school, so bare with me here. I had to write a M/L shipper thingy cuz this season is getting on my nerves, and I really like Alec, but I don't wanna see a M/A thing. By the way I have a weird feeling, and I agree with, ummm sorry I forgot their pen name, but they believe this season might be a dream or something. Well who knows but S3 better be a whole lot better.

Dedication: To all who encouraged me to go on with this story, and all my friends back home, you all give me strength, and help me keep my Faith with the big guy up stairs. THANKS!



Chapter 5

"I'm starving!" Max pouted as the metro train came to an abrupt stop

"When aren't you?" Logan said under his breath.

"What was that?" Max looked at Logan daring him to retort a smart ass comment. "You're not talking about me are you?" Max added.

Logan finally sat in the next available seat that was, as luck would have it right next to Max.

Logan just sat and watched as the people got off and on. His mind started to wonder on thoughts of him and Max, but quickly disembarked on a journey he knew he would be getting into all to soon. As he tried to think of other things, he couldn't help but go back to the subject, of how Max hadn't pulled away, all the times he touched or hugged her. A small yet noticeable smile paraded across Logan's face.

"What are you smiling about?" Max asked

Logan had unknowingly smiled, and now as he answered a crimson reminder of his thoughts brushed his cheeks.

"Uh! Oh nothing I was just thinking." Logan quickly turned his attention to something else, to an old newspaper in the corner of his seat.

"You will pay!" Max said as she in turn turned her attention to a book, she had brought to occupy her time.

Logan and Max sat in silence until the monotonous voice announced their stop.

"Mc Pherson Square, doors opening on the right side."

"That's our stop." Logan slowly stood and grabbed the pole to help stabilize him.

As they got off the train, they made their way to the payment center. They place the small cards of paper into the machines, and made their way to the escalators.

Taking in the view of the surrounding street, Logan grabs Max's hand and they walk up a block to a small yet busy Café called The Cousin, as they enter Logan remembers his childhood, and makes his order.

Logan was leading the way, he ordered their food, and walked to an outside vendor selling candy, sodas, chips, hot dogs and the such. They got their stuff, and placed it into the backpack Max was carrying.

"Are we don yet?" Max asked.

Logan smiled at the comment, and as he was getting ready to answer a thought poped into his head.

"I know you had to name yourself, and I'm sorry, but would ya like to know where my Mother got the thought about naming me?" With a nod they headed to a statue about 4-5 blocks up the street. The statue was in the middle of a very small park, and beautiful flowers, which had just burst into full bloom, surrounded it.

"WOW!" Max was amazed, at how beautiful everything was.

"My mom had come to D.C. with my Dad about 6 months before I was born, and my mom loved this statue and this park.

"That's such a wonderful story."

"Okay enough about me, let's go eat."

"Now I like that thought, I second that."

They again went to the Metro station; they boarded and got off at the next stop. They exited at the Smithsonian exit; and walked towards the George Washington monument. They were welcomed by the smell of food, that mixed sweetly with the fresh flowers and the sun's rays. The blossoms were in full swing, with so many different shades of Pink, it was hard not to be enthralled by the sight.

"Logan this is beautiful." Max was slightly wide eyed, and she stared at everything and anything that passed her by.

Logan chuckled at how innocent Max really was. He guided her up the streets and to a small section of land, surrounded by the cherry trees and flowers that were at their peaks of bloom. (AN: Sorry for interrupting, but I just thought I'd let you know I've been staring at the screen for a while, so if nothing makes sense.) Max pulled out the blanket she had in her backpack, and they sat and prepared their lunch.

They sat in a peaceful silence as they ate, and as they were starting to calm their nerves, and take in the views, the silence was broken.

Logan sat thinking as he felt a slight tap on his upper arm. He put his sandwich down and look at his arm, Max noticed him putting his sandwich down and realized what had happened to him.

"Ahaha! Ahaha! Logan you're a magnet for crap! Ahaha!" Max was no rolling in fits of laughter as Logan wiped his shirt clean.

"That's gross!" Logan's face could only try to convey the amount of disgust he felt.

"Ahaha! Logan… Ahaha! You…" Max was rolling around and by this time was running low on oxygen.

"Funny huh!" Logan scanned his choices, and made his decision. He pulled out a sports top water bottle, and began to squirt Max with it.

"Hey! Ahaha! That's not fair!" Max got up and ran towards a tree.

As they ran around trying to escape, or attack, Max found herself in a barricade of trees, that encased her. As Logan skulked up to her he sprayed the remnants of water on her, he had a sly grin on his face as he capture her lips in a passionate, yet peaceful "spine tingling" kiss that left them both gasping for air.

"Wow! Now that was monumental!" Max laughed as she again was caught and swept into another kiss.

"Max! I want you to do me something." Logan wasn't stating, yet not asking blurted something out. "I want you to move in with me, I really love you and I want us to try this out and if you don't like that than, I will let you be on your way." Logan stated the last part as he let himself drop to the bed in a heap.

Logan crawled to his side of the bed as Max walked into the room shutting the door.

"Max!" Logan looked at her and wondered if she was going to run.

"Max!?" Logan tried again. "Max!?"

"I'm not talking to you! Max walked to her suitcase and pulled out a set of dry new clothes.

"Oh!" Logan jumped in front of her and moved the suitcase so that it was out of her reach.

"Logan!" Max was upset yet just pulling his leg.

"Max! You gonna talk?" Logan was smiling as he pushed Max into a fury.

"Logan you got me all wet and now, I'm cold!"

Logan put up a smile as he gazed down towards her chest.

"Yeah, I would say so too." This earned Logan a smack on the chest.

"You bastard!"

"Max, can we please talk enough with this playin around."

"FINE!"

Logan sat next to Max and held one of her hands.

"Max I really love you as I said before, but will you live with me please."

Logan had said all this with his face, facing the ground and when he turned he was surprised at what he saw.

"I love ya too." Max said as she pushed him back on the bed.

After a few LONG hours they woke to find themselves swimming in the blankets that engulfed them both. When their skin wasn't touching something didn't seem right. With all that had happened in the last few hours they were content to stay with each other.

DAYS LATER

"I'll be back in a few, there are only like 3-4 more boxed left.

"Hurry! I miss you already!" Logan said almost child like.

MAX & LOGAN VOICE OVER

"This can't be wrong this has got to be real. The way I feel, is just one word MONUMENTAL"

Please Review. I think this story is done, that is unless you want a 'what happens later' chapter but just review.