Gosh, I'd hope so. Otherwise I'd have to quesiton this whole relationship.
You would have a reason too and all my exes would think I lost my mind or had been kidnapped and a clone stuck in my place.

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Gosh, I'd hope so. Otherwise I'd have to quesiton this whole relationship.
You would have a reason too and all my exes would think I lost my mind or had been kidnapped and a clone stuck in my place.
thanks! i know how to when i have to.
Although I'll take you naked over in clothes anyday.
You clean up real nice, handsome. @carpelogan
lucyhale: 🍷
dylanobrien: its always a good night for that.
dylanobrien: who knew fans could tell if a picture was me or not by my ears.
Shaking his head, “no. As your best friend, I’m supposed to lay out the truths. If you had flaws, I would still tell you. I’ve never shied away from that before.” Logan would always tell Dylan about his flaws, or if there was something of concern about how he acted. But he only ever did it out of the love for the other man, even when they were just best friends. He wanted nothing but the best for him. He understood why Dylan didn’t cuddle with everyone. It was just sex, and even Logan would be that way when he’d sleep with random people. But if Logan was dating someone, his love language was always cuddling.
Logan sat down at the table, across from his boyfriend. His eyes looked down at the menu, and he went through the breakfast items. “I do. I’ll take the cheesecake pancakes combo and an iced coffee.” He told the waitress as he handed the menu back to her. Once she took the other man’s order, Logan reached for Dylan’s hand on top of the table. “So what do you want to do after we eat? Got plans for the day?”
Dylan thought for a second about what Logan was saying and nodded briefly. "You always have been good about that even when it wasn't something that I wanted to hear." That's what a best friend was, a person that told you the truth whether you liked it or not. Dylan had done a lot of things that the other man hadn't approved of and always let him know it. " So.etimes youre too honest but I appreciate it even if I dont say it." He knew at times he could seem emotionless bit he was never like that with Logan.
Taking his seat, he looked over the menu and quickly decided what he wanted. "Im going to go wuth the strawberry French toast with a side of bacon and hashbrowns. I also want coffee with lots of cream." As the waitress walked off, Dylan looked back at Logan and smiled as he saw Logan take his hand. "Would you kill me if I suggested Rock climbing?"
He saw the fake hurt expression, but Logan was sure his eyes said something else. His thumb and index finger cupped his chin, and he bent to kiss him. “You are perfect, and you don’t have any flaws. At least not with me.” Logan had seen Dylan’s flaws through the years, but he had truly become a better person since the two became a couple. “I do take it as a win. I love that I don’t have to beg for a little cuddle session from you. That you’re so willing to let me just snuggle up against you whenever I want.” Logan would never push cuddling with Dylan, he never wanted his boyfriend to feel pressured into something that made him uncomfortable in anyway shape or form. A smirk tugged on his lips, “good. It’s my favorite place to be,” Logan nipped at Dylan’s thighs softly before he moved back up his body.
“IHOP sounds good,” Logan agreed as he finished getting ready. He let the dogs out once more to make sure they would be okay while the men were out of the house. “You driving?” Logan asked, handing Tony a treat and then Louie one. Logan wasn’t complaining, he was starting to enjoy being the passenger prince for Dylan at times. He walked out of the house, and then got into the passenger seat of Dylan’s car.
Dylan was sure he had plenty of flaws and if he asked any of his exes they could write a list but he was glad that Logan thought he was perfect. "You have to say that since you're also my best friend." Actually Logan knew Dylan's flaws but they were nonexistent now that they were together. "It used to be more about sex with everyone else and sex doesn't mean we cuddle. I did with some of them because they were very persuasive but it's not something I offer up except to you Lou and Tony." Every part of Dylan wanted to just ask Logan to be his husband but he needed to be sure that it wasn't too soon and that it wouldn't cause him to back off on things.
The restaurant was one of Dylan's favorites because he could get breakfast, lunch or dinner there and of course dessert. "I'm driving, I enjoy driving you around and letting you control the radio." He always drove, it was just a quirk of his. He got in and drove them to the IHOP and then held the door for Logan to enter. "Do you know what you want?" He asked as a waitress came and came them menus.
Married life is great, I love it. Being someone's wife is my favorite thing, something I wanted for years. Oh, you want to marry Logan? I mean, I'm not sure! He and I have never talked about marriage. He ws engaged before, so I'm sure he wants that at some point.
You do seem very good at it. Being married, being a mom. I'm very happy you got your dream life. I know he was with her but he and I have never discussed us getting married. I wasn't sure if he ever mentioned it to you or not. I'm assuming he might want kids too.
How's married life going? Okay I'm obviously asking for a reason. I think I know the answer but I want someone else's opinion so tag you're it. Do you think Logan is ready for marriage? @carpexbrina
loganlerman: you did get very lucky. i loved you as a friend, so there was no doubt i'd love you as a partner, boo.
dylanobrien: and i know all your secrets and you know where all my bodies are buried so we're stuck together.
loganlerman: we did get there, and I'm glad we did.
dylanobrien: i got lucky. someone that knows i'm a jerk and still loves me.
dylanobrien: i always knew you were a smart guy.
dylanobrien: took us awhile but we got where we were supposed to get.
“I don’t know if I would say perfect. No one’s perfect, Dyl.” Logan knew that he was a good partner, but he never felt that he was perfect. He was sure he had flaws, just like everyone else. “Lock me up? I might like that idea,” Logan teased, pressing a kiss to Dylan’s lips. “I won’t ever turn down being locked away, and only you are being able to reach me.” Logan admitted. His eyes locked with Dylan’s, a playful grin on his face as Dylan said they could cuddle once they get home. “As long as you want to. WE don’t even have to watch a movie. We can just lay together until one of us falls asleep,” until Logan fell asleep because he knew if he was in Dylan’s arms, he’d be asleep fast. “I’ll even let you be the big spoon, babe.” A chuckle left Logan’s lips. “Is it because I’m on my knees for you? Is that what you like?” He asked, arching a brow up, as he stood up. “You get to be lazy, and have someone else wash you up. Wouldn’t hate that?” He asked and rinsed the rag before he hung it back up. He stood there as he felt Dylan start lathering the soap on his body, and once he was done, he moved more under the water to rinse it off.
Once they were both washed and rinsed off, Logan turned the water off and then grabbed them each a towel. He dried off before he wrapped it around his waist. “Where do you want to go for breakfast?” He asked, walking into the closet to start finding something to wear. Once he was dressed and teeth were brushed, he ehaded down the stairs to let the dogs out once more. “Okay, they’re good to go for a few hours. Are you ready?”
Dylan shrugged his shoulders and laughed. "Okay, you're not perfect." He faked a hurt expression and shook his head. "I think I'm pretty damn perfect. Are you saying that I have flaws?" He definitely did but he was trying not to let them show and be the best version of him that he could be. "If you turned it down then I would know you were sick, or think someone had cloned you. I think you like it as much as I do or damn near close." It was still a fresh relationship but they had known each other so long that it didn't feel like it. They felt like an old married couple that bickered in jest and them enjoyed 'making up.' It was all a part of their charm. "I like cuddling with you. Take that as a win since you know that's not something everyone gets. Some of my exes would have died to get to cuddle with me and here I am offering it for free, no begging, no tears, no arguing, just cuddles." He couldn't deny that was part of the allure of it. "I do like you on your knees." A quip about next time bring a ring almost left his lips but that was a crazy thought and he ran his hands through his boyfriends hair instead.
"I love being pampered and soaped up. Not that I'm lazy but I won't ever complain about your hands being on me." Dylan stepped out and dried himself off and pondered the breakfast question. "What about IHOP? Their french toast is the die for." Dylan asked as he got dressed and followed Logan downstairs. "All ready." He said as he grabbed his car keys. "After you, baby."
loganlerman: you are a keeper, i've known that since day 1
dylanobrien: i always knew you were a smart guy.
loganlerman: lighter hair is definitely not a look for me.
dylanobrien: and yet i still stood next to you. i must be a keeper.
dylanobrien: you were even cute as a blonde but i prefer the brunette hair. @carpelogan
mika.abdalla: stop letting your mouth get you in trouble.
dylanobrien: people should stop annoying me then.