"Ace. Ace." Logan said in a hushed tone as he gently nudged the sleeping brunette. They had eaten their way through half of the food from room service before Rory had curled up in a ball in a corner on the couch. Logan had let her sleep while he put the food in the fridge, cleaned up the table and called the hospital to check on Mitchum. After getting word that there was no change in his dad, Logan decided to wake Rory up so she could sleep in the master bedroom. He didn't like the idea of her sleeping on the couch in her condition, even though he knew from experience that she could sleep just about anywhere.
"Whaaaaaat?" a very adorable sleepy gravely voice responded as a only half awake Rory swatted at the air.
Logan chuckled softly brushing the hair out of her eyes. "You fell asleep on the couch Ace. There's a perfectly nice bed in the other room for you to sleep in. I don't want you getting uncomfortable or sore, because I let you sleep on the couch."
"But comfy." came a slightly more awake response as Rory opened her eyes and stared up at Logan.
"But nothing. You're sleeping in the bed. Now come on, or I'll carry you in there." Logan responded.
Rory thought about it for about thirty seconds before she grudgingly sat up and frowned dramatically. "I would of been fine on the couch, you just had to spoil my party." she stuck her tongue out for effect and then laughed before standing up. "It's sweet of you to make sure that I'm comfortable." She added as she stretched.
"Shh, don't tell anyone that I can be sweet. It will ruin my street cred." Logan laughed as he looked at her. "There should be a robe and a set of pajamas in the bathroom for you. When I booked the room, I made sure that there would be something for you to wear tonight. I got a size bigger than what you usually wear."
"Huntzburger strikes again." Rory said with a soft smile. She was amazed with how caring Logan was being. She knew she shouldn't be surprised, Logan had never been perfect but for the most part he had always looked out for her. "Seriously though Logan, thank you. For all this. I could of driven home tonight. But I want to be here if you need me, and we have plenty more to talk about tomorrow regarding the baby and all that."
"I'll probably be up for a couple more hours. I want to look over some stuff for work and I'm going to try to call my mom and sister again. Come get me if you need anything." Logan said with a smile before continuing. "And you're welcome Ace. Anytime."
Rory nodded, her eyes locking on his for several seconds before saying goodnight and going to see what the master's bedroom held for her. When she pushed open the door and turned on the light she was met with a bedroom that was decorated in muted colors, greens, pink and creams. A plush flowered bedspread covered a giant king sized bed piled high with pillows, there was small dresser, with a lotion basket on top. A desk sat in the corner, a light pink chair pushed up to it. On the wall opposite the bed was a tv that matched the one in the living room. She walked through the room, and found the door leading into the bathroom. A large jacuzzi tub was in one corner and just like Logan said there was a neatly folded set of Flannel pajamas with flying pigs on them, along with a soft looking terry cloth robe. Rory smiled, striding over to grab the clothes.
Rory got dressed quickly and slipped into the bed, under the heavy comforter. Flipping on the tv she tried to get comfortable, rolled around on the vast bed for several minutes before huffing and throwing the covers off. She sat on the end of the bed, trying to listen for noises in the living room. She felt bad for Logan being out there alone. She didn't know if it was the hormones, or the being around him and the hormones, or what but she just didn't feel right about being in one of the nicer rooms she had ever been in, and he was out there on the couch. Her nap on the couch seemed to have given her a second wind, and even though the bed was super cozy and comfortable, she knew she wouldn't be able to fall asleep. She stood up and walked to the door opening it, and watching Logan for a few seconds. He was sitting on the couch, his phone in his hand staring at something on the screen. She cleared her throat and took a step into the living room. "Hey."
Logan turned his head and looked at her, and smiled. "I thought you were sleeping."
Rory shrugged as she made her way over to the couch. "I tried to lay down, but it just isn't happening. So I figured I would come see what you were doing." She tilted her head, "I'm not interrupting anything, am I?"
Logan shook his head, and tossed his phone on the coffee table in front of him and then patted the couch next to where he sat and smiled. "Even if I was, I'd gladly let you interrupt."
Rory laughed and plopped herself on the couch, as Logan focused on her he could tell just how baggy the clothes she had been wearing earlier masked the baby bump. While her stomach wasn't huge, it was noticeable.
"Can you feel the baby move yet?" Logan asked eyeing her stomach.
"Yeah, the baby is really active. Probably praciting for jumping off cliffs like his or her daddy." Rory joked as she reached out for his hand. "Here." She guided his hand to her stomach and rested it in the middle. Within a few seconds Logan laughed and his hand jumped back.
"That was the baby!?" Logan exclaimed, his eyes wide in wonder, and a near goofy grin plastered across his face. Rory nodded laughing at his excitement. "Nothing has ever felt like that in the history of the world." He added as he moved his hand back to her stomach and felt again, this time when the baby kicked he just smiled, staring at the movement under his hand.