A/N: Hey guys, this is just something I thought up whilst trying to get rid of some writers block.
Disclaimer: I own nothing apart from the writing. Max, Alec and Bogie Logie (Logan) are owned by James Cameron and some other guy.
Summary: Max thinks she's falling for someone.
I guess I Love Logan. I do I know I do. What's not to love?
Okay I'm not gonna answer that because I'll start comparing him to someone else who I can't seem to get off of my mind.
This is NOT good.
When did this start to happen you ask?
Well it all started a couple of weeks ago. After a huge amount of beer and a LOT of talking. We kissed.
Me and him. Him and me.
We kissed, locked lips, made out, played tonsil tennis. You see my point?
And since then I haven't been able to get him off my mind.
I should be hating that I feel this way right? I don't. I actually like it. I like that I am slowly falling for a dumbass.
Maybe dumb ass isn't the word, cute ass, hot ass.
STOP IT MAX!!!
Ok, back to the point.
We haven't talked since then, the kiss it was...well there wasn't a word for it. It was good, hell more than good.
It scared me. Because for the first time since being exposed. I felt safe, loved, like I was being protected.
I forgot about the angry mobs, Ames White, Manticore, the familiars. I forgot about all of it and for a few seconds. I felt.
Normal.
And it was nice.
But I guess I just have to get over it. Because it's obvious that he doesn't want me.
He's avoiding me, every time I walk into a room where he is. He leaves.
I don't understand it. Not sure that I want to.
All I want is to be near him. To touch him, kiss him.
I guess I have to face it sometime though, we were drunk and it was just something that happened.
After all we had talked a lot that night. About well, everything.
Manticore, The familiars, Psy-ops, Logan, Rachel.
We had shared something that night.
Something that made me see through his cockiness and his smartass ways.
Something that made me see him.
Not the womanising, good for nothing guy who everyone else saw.
I saw the real Alec.
And I liked him.
But I have more important things to worry about. That's what I have to tell myself.
It doesn't matter how I feel, because he obviously doesn't feel the same.
He's dealt with it. So can I.
I can safely say that my plan to get over him ended real fast.
Because Alec well,
is kissing me right now.
Guess I was wrong.
Turns out he did feel the same.
fin
A/N: Please r-e-v-i-e-w!!!