We pulled apart and Logan placed a delicate kiss on my cheek before saying goodbye and leaving. As I watched him walk away I fumbled around with my key, trying to get it into the lock. When Logan reached the elevator he got in and gave a chuckle at my struggle. Rude.

When I made it into my apartment I plopped down onto my couch, not bothering to turn on any lights. I thought back to the one other time that I had felt like I just had with Logan. It was the night before Logan left for good three years ago. We were home alone, our parents at some benefit for the polar bears or something. I don't know how it happened or why, but that night we both gave each other something we couldn't take back.

As we laid there, chests heaving, wrapped in his bed sheets, I looked at him and felt this very same feeling. I knew he was leaving the next day and I knew there was no chance, so I had let it go. I had quickly gotten dressed and made an excuse to go home. 'What did I just do' I had thought to myself that night. The next morning we said our goodbyes and everything was back to normal.

I pulled myself out of my flash-back and headed into my bathroom to shower. The next 32 hours went by in a flash. I had so much studying and homework to do. I overslept on Monday so I pulled on a simple pair of jeans, an aqua colored short sleeve v-neck, a black zip-up hoodie, and my trusty chuck taylor converse. Usually I tried to look a little fashionable, but getting coffee was more important than my looks this morning.

After all my classes were done I came home and collapsed, yet again, on my couch. Damn, that was one hell of a day. All I wanted to do was to curl up with a movie and some hot wings, yeah weird I know, but of course as soon as I pick up my phone to order in, it starts ringing.

"What" I demand when answering.

"Woah chill Ray, it's just you're best friend in the entire world!" Logan exclaimed through the phone.

"I'm waiting."

"Okay, jeeze Miss Sassy Pants, I was wondering if you're home, I'm really close and wanted to see if you'd wanna come to my place for a little."

I pondered this for a moment. I didn't have classes on Tuesdays, so that meant if I got in late I could sleep in.

"Sure"

"Yes! I'll see you in ten!"

"Hold on!" I stopped him before he hung up.

"What?"

"You're getting me hot wings."

"Oh, rough day, I see. No problem, I will." With that Logan hung up.

I couldn't stand to be in my jeans another minute, so I went to my room and changed into my Victoria's Secret sweats and a 'Pink' top. So much better.

When he texted me that he was here I grabbed my Marc Jacobs tote that had my life in it and headed out the door.

"Hey, Ray Ray!" Logan exclaimed, picking me up in a hug as I walked out to his car. Oh dear God he was hyper. Save me now.

"Oh, yeah, hi there."

"You look cute"

"Thanks for lying" I said as he put me down.

"No, I really think you look cute, you always look cute" he said earnestly as he tucked a piece of hair behind my ear and out of my face.

"Yeah, okay, time to go." I said pulling away and hopping into the car. WTF?

When we arrived at, what I assumed to be, Logan's apartment, I was blown away.

"You live in this huge place all by yourself?" I asked in, taking in the enormity of the living space.

"Yup. And there's an upstairs!" He said excitedly.

"No shit? I thought the stairs were there for decoration."

There was a nice sized kitchen sitting in front of me, followed by and living/dining room. Off to both sides were two bedrooms. We made our way upstairs and there was another bedroom with a huge bathroom and its own private deck.

"Holy-" But Logan cut me off

"Yeah, it's awesome, and the view? Even better."

We walked out onto the deck and stood there for what seemed like ages until Logan said "So, movie time?"

As we sat down on the couch I snatched the remote.

"No! I'm not going to watch one of your sappy girl movies" Logan complained.

"Too bad!"

I flicked through the On Demand options and chose 'Just Go With It.'

"Seriously Rach?"

"It has Adam Sandler, you'll live." I retorted to his complaint.

As the movie started Logan pulled me closer to him, putting his arm around my shoulders. I leaned into him and snuggled up. The warmth of his body radiated against mine, his hand gently stroking my hair. It felt so right to be here in Logan's arms. It was like the world had stopped moving and all there was, was us. The hand that wasn't preoccupied with my hair slowly made its way over to mine, his fingers laced with mine. The movie wasn't even half over and this was already happening. I looked up at him to see a peaceful smile on his face. Ever so slowly his eyes met my own.