You ran towards the boys house in the night, it was raining but you had no choice. Your phone dead, on your way home and now you were out of gas.
Not far from the guys, you decided to go to the house instead, but then it started raining and all you could say was 'what next?'.
Finally you were at the house, knocking since you didn't know if they were home or not, yes although you had a key you didn't want to enter the house if they weren't there.
Opening the door was none other than Logan.
Logan: Y/n? Why are you soaking wet? He asked as he stepped aside for you to come in.
Y/n: My phone died, and I ran out of gas, I wasn't far from the house, so I thought it would be better if I came here for safety...then it started raining, and here I am.
Logan: Wait here. He said, as he ran upstairs and got you a towel. Here. He said, placing it around your shoulders.
Y/n: Thank you. You said, shivering from the cold.
Logan: Why don't you take a shower and get warmed up, I'll lay some of my clothes on my bed for you to wear.
Logan: Do you really think you'll be able to wear your brother's clothes? Dean's clothes will be too big, besides I don't mind.
Nodding you took off your sneakers, and headed for the shower. Taking a warm shower made you feel better already, after you showered you opened the bathroom door to walk towards Logan bedroom, and saw a pair of sweatpants, a t-shirt and a sweater on the bed with some socks.
Smiling you closed the door, after you got dressed, felt so warm, so comfortable in Logan clothes. Not being able to resist the urge you pulled the sweater closer to you nose, smelling the infamous scent of Logan on it. Biting your lip, you exited the room going downstairs to see Logan in the kitchen.
Logan: Hi, feeling better?
Y/n: Much, thank you, I appreciate it.
Logan: Anytime. Here, some nice hot coffee.
Smiling you took the cup, and inhaled the sent before taking a sip.
Y/n: So, where are the boys?
Logan: Dean went to Allie, Garret is with Hannah, and Tucker went to the movies.
Y/n: Leaving you all alone?
Logan: I'm not alone anymore.
Y/n: True. Do...do you think it'll be okay, if I stayed here tonight?
Y/n: I'll sleep in Dean's room, it's not like he's coming back tonight anyway.
Logan: True. Yeah, sure, you can stay.
Y/n: Thanks Logan. You stood up, ready to go to bed and read a book until Logan stopped you.
Turning fast, you made eye contact with the brown/hazel eyed man. Slowly moving forward, you held onto the ends of the sleeves as you smiled.
Logan: Well, there isn't any of Tucker's food left...but i can make us killer grilled cheese sandwiches.
Y/n: Sounds great. Need a sous chef?
Logan leaned forward on the kitchen island, thinking.
Logan: Mmm, maybe...if you'd like you could make something sweet?
Y/n: Yes, chef. You replied, standing up as you headed towards the fridge, taking out some eggs, and cream as well as taking out the cheese for Logan.
Logan: What are you gonna make?
Y/n: I was thinking pavlova. Since you have fresh fruit too, it'll be nice.
A while after you did everything, you decorated the pavlova, then placed it on the table that's when Logan started making his grilled cheese sandwiches and you got beer out of the fridge.
Turning around Logan, saw the pavlova and it looked incredible, it was big enough for the guys to enjoy some when they got home too.
Logan: Wow, that looks incredible.
Y/n: Thank you. I made enough so the guys could have some too.
Logan: Good thinking. He replied, as he handed you the sandwich.
Smiling, you heard the crunch as he cut the sandwich making your giddy side come out as you got exited.
Taking a bite, you closed your eyes indulging in the delicious sandwich that Logan made.
Y/n: Mmm...this is the best grilled cheese I've ever had.
Y/n: Really. There is no one's grilled cheese that can match up to this one. You said, making him laugh. What's so funny Logan? Is it that hard to believe?
Logan: No, not at all. I...i just like the way your enjoying my sandwich. Usually, it's Tucker that cooks.
Y/n: True, and his food is amazing...but there are just some things that other people do better.
After having the sandwich, you cut up slices of the pavlova for yourself and Logan. As you were both eating Logan smiled as he nodded his head.
Logan: Now that's great. He said, taking another bite.
Shaking your head, you leaned across the kitchen island, and wipped some cream off of his chin.
Your eyes connected to Logan, as you both were frozen, when the door was slammed oped making you pull away fast.
Dean: Little sis. Dead cheered, as he hugged you from behind. What's going on here?
Y/n: Well...um, my phone died on the way to the dorm, then I ran out of gas which so I decided to walk O er here since it was closer then the dorm than it started raining and the only one that was here was Logan. I took a shower, and he gave me some of his clothes to wear.
Dean: Dude, why didn't you text me?
Logan: I did. I called you twice and texted you 5 times.
Dean took out his phone, and his face dropped.
Dean: Oh, um...sorry. Sorry sis, I would've been here if i-
Logan: Picked up your phone.
Dean: Yeah, yeah, don't shoot me. Listen, it's late, why don't you stay the night and we'll get some gas in the morning and go to your car.
Nodding, you smiled as Dean hugged you again kissing your temple. You were his younger sister by a year and you were his everything. His girl, the only girl he'd never leave behind.
Dean: Thanks bro, I appreciate you taking care of my sister.
Tucker: Y/n/n bug. Tucker ran in and hugged you tightly. Awe, man I missed you. Ooh, is that your pavlova?
Y/n: Help yourself, I made enough for everyone.
Tucker instantly ran over to the pavlova cutting up 5 pieces which made you furrow your brows.
Then in came Garret and Hannah, along with Allie. Ahh, that's why, Allie. You suspected, something was going on between your brother and Allie, but you weren't sure at all.
Hannah: Y/n, nice to see you again. She milled hugging you as Garret hugged you on the other side squishing you in a hug sandwich as they laughed.
Y/n: No...no...ha...ha...ha, okay, okay.
They both laughed, as they tickled you while hugging you.
You played on the couch looking at the ceiling, sighing as you couldn't fall asleep at all. Yes, you argued that you'd sleep on the couch because the guys were playing a game tomorrow, and you didn't want them to be tired.
Y/n: Ugh. You groaned sitting up, rubbing your face.
Y/n: Logan? Um...yeah, I'm fine. Just can't seem to fall asleep that's all. Why are you up?
Logan: Just game to get some water, do you need anything? He asked, taking another sip of his water.
Y/n: I don't know. I usually...never mind.
Logan: Usually what? He asked, as he sat next to you placing the water bottle down.
Y/n: Promise you won't laugh.
Y/n: Remember when all of us went to the carnival?
Y/n: everyone ran off with someone and you stayed with me, you won me that big worm in one of the games and ever since then I started sleeping with it for comfort...since that night there was a very bad thunderstorm. And now I can't sleep without it.
Y/n: It's so embarrassing. You said, as you hid your face in your knees.
Clearing his throat, Logan smiled softly at what you said and put his hand on your back causing you to look up.
Logan: I think that's sweet. If it makes you feel comfortable at night...than do it, it's nothing to be ashamed of y/n.
Y/n: Logan, the problem is, I...i can't sleep without it...or in other words alone.
Logan: I see. We'll, would you...only if your comfortable with the idea, like to sleep next to me?
Logan: Yes. Don't worry I won't try anything, promise. He said, winking at you, making you laugh.
Nodding you both made your way upstairs to Logan's room, once inside the room Logan closed his door locking it behind him. As you heard the click of the door, you tensed slightly making you turn around quickly.
Logan: Um...it...it's only to prevent anyone from coming in.
As he said that, your eyes went wide, which made him panic slightly.
Logan: T...that's not...i meant...the guys come in sometimes and that's all. He said, rambling.
Laughing, you shook your head as you sat on his bed, looking around in his room.
Y/n: Don't worry, I know your a gentleman. I wasn't thinking anything of it Logan.
Logan: Good. I just...i don't know why I thought anything of it. He said, sitting next to you.
Now here you were, both laying under the covers. Both on your backs, looking at the ceiling, not saying a word to each other.
Then it hit, a loud thunder sounded near the window of Logan's bedroom making you yelp and grab onto him.
Logan looked down at you as you hid your face in his chest. Smiling he slowly mowed his arm up to your back pulling you into his side.
Shivering, you looked up your y/e/c meeting his brown/hazel eyes. Neither of you said a word, as he just brushed hair from your face and behind your ear.
Swallowing, you placed your hand on his hand that was incredibly close to your face, the one that he would've taken away but you stopped him.
Your hand slowly moved down his arm, and back up again to his hand. You took his hand in yours and reluctantly moved his hand to your lips as you kissed is gently.
Logan pulled away fast as he sat up, turning to you as you sat straight too.
Logan: Y/n, what are you doing? He asked, a bit frazzled.
Y/n: I...i just...it didn't mean anything...promise. I just wanted to...ugh, I wish I never left the house today. You said, grabbing the pillow and burring your face in it.
Logan: Y/n, what's going on? He asked, as he pulled away the pillow.
Y/n: Logan, I'm 19 years old and I still haven't had my first kiss.
Y/n: Oh, don't act so surprised. You said, pulling the pillow to your stomach.
Logan: No, that's not what I meant. Look at you y/n/n, your beautiful, any guy that didn't kiss you was an idiot. He said, making you smile.
Y/n: Yeah, well...apparently, I was the great Dean Di Laurentis little sister, and everyone practically stayed away from me because they were scared of him.
Logan: I see. How about we get someone to make your first kiss feel comfortable, and at the same time special since it's your first?
Y/n: Yeah well, i dont think any guys are going to ask me out soon. Besides, I need to get to know them first before they can just kiss me.
Logan: Fair point. I could do it.
Logan: Yeah. I'll be your first kiss. You've known me a long time, so your comfortable around me and since I know it's your first kiss I can make it feel special.
Y/n: Logan, y...you don't have to do that.
Logan: What are friend for? Anytime, or place you just let me know, after you thought about it. He said, laying down.
Biting your lip, you thought about the offer. Yes, it would be a great help, so that you don't get that awkward feeling when you do kiss someone, but also his a friend. Yet, he made a valid point in you being comfortable, and that it'll be special since it's your first kiss with someone you know.
Turning you faced Logan, biting your lip again as he sat up.
Y/n: W...would you...kiss me now?
Y/n: Yes. I just want to get it over with.
Logan: Are you comfortable, with this idea...with me kissing you?
Nodding, Logan smiled softly as he placed his warm hand on your cheek. Swallowing you could feel Logan's hot breath on your face as he leaned in to kiss you.
His lips collided with yours in a soft, gentle kiss, a peck if you will as he pulled away aware of the fact you didn't respond.
Logan: Listen y/n, for your first kiss to get over with you need to kiss me back. Just doe what feels natural to you.
Nodding Logan leaned in again, connecting your lips once again. His lips were warm, soft, full, this time you kissed back, as your hand moved to his chest. After a short few seconds, the kiss got a little heated, you found your hands on Logan's hair, and Logan's hands were tightly grasping your waist. Just when the feeling became wonderful, Logan pulled away, out of breath, breathing heavily as he scanned your face.
Logan: H...how...was...that? He questioned, nin between breaths.
Y/n: Wonderful. You responded, as your chest was rising and falling. Thank you, for being my first kiss Logan. I...wanted to kiss someone who I truly trust, and I appreciate it. You said, looking down at your hands.
Logan: We...sould get some sleep. He said, softly.
You looked up slowly, looking at Logan. You didn't, know what was happening, it was like your body moved on it's own. You were incredible close to Logan now, your hands moved to either side of his face as you leaned in to kiss him again. Just as your lips touched Logan pulled away slightly, your lips still very close.
Logan: Y/n, what are you doing?
Logan: I can't. Dean if one of my best friends, and your his sister...he'll kill me.
Y/n: Sorry. You replied, pulling away. That was inappropriate of me. You only agreed to be my first kiss, that's all. You rambled.
Logan smiled softly at you as he, patted the bed. Shaking your head, you got into the bed, and turned around your back facing him now.
Another loud thunder sounded and you winched, making Logan alert. He turned facing you, pulling your back flush against his chest. Holding you tightly against him, his body heat radiating off of him.
You shivering stopped, as your tense body relaxed against his.
Logan: Don't worry, I'll be your little plushie tonight.
Laughing you placed your hand on his where he was holding you around your waist, feeling his soft warm hand under yours.
Y/n: Thank you, Logan, for everything. You whispered, as you both drifted off to sleep.
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