Logan put on warm clothes and lit the fire place, still deep in thought. His thoughts where interrupted by a knock on the door. Its 3:10am who the hell could that be, he thought. As if she could hear his thoughts came the answer, "Logan it's me…Rory." "Rory"? Logan said opening the door slightly. He looked at Rory who was wet and covered with snow. "What are you doing here, Ace?" he asked looking out of his warm room into her big blue eyes. "I forget my room keys and no one is answering the door at my room….and well its 3 am ……and I didn't know where to go." Logan looked out at Rory who looked like a cold, wet, sad puppy dog and caved. "Come on in" Logan said. Rory walked in Logan's suite and looked around. Logan started to leave to room. "Where are you going?" Rory asked. "To get you some dry clothes" Logan responed. Logan came out holing a sweat shirt and sweat pants. You can change in the bath room… its right over there" Logan said pointing her in the direction of the bathroom. Rory came out of the bathroom dressed it sweats to see Logan holding to mugs. "Here…coffee" "thanks" they sat down on the coach by the fire place "I can't believe this" Rory muttered. "What?" Logan asked suppressed bye her aggravated tone. "I mean I ran away from you like that and now here you are being so nice to me…." Rory said. "Why did you run away like that ?" Logan asked. "I don't know" she said looking away. Logan picked up her hand and looked strait into her eyes. Just tell her Huntzberger … TELL HER! Logan told himself. I should just tell him... Tell him Rory! She commanded herself."I got scared…" Rory said quietly. "Scared? Of what? of me?" Logan asked. "No of us……." She said lowering her voice even more…"you mean….?" Logan said his face brightening "There is an us..? Oh Rory please let there be an us… I like you. Okay? There I said it. I like you!" Rory smiled at Logan … that's all it took one smile and he could melt away. The smile said it all. They both knew they would have to talk about this again later but right now words where not needed. Rory leaded back and Logan put his arm around her and there they lay, on the couch, with only the light of the fire brightening the room. Wow she is amazing. Logan thought looking down at the sleeping Rory. Specks of light danced across her face from the fire. Logan was in love!
AN: hope you enjoy let me kno if i should go on please RR