Jun 6, 2017
Texts || Logan+Aster
LOGAN: how did I get nominated????????
LOGAN: CONGRATS ON YOURS YOU TOTALLY DESERVE IT!!
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Texts || Logan+Aster
LOGAN: how did I get nominated????????
LOGAN: CONGRATS ON YOURS YOU TOTALLY DESERVE IT!!
It had been a tough few days - more like a tough week - ever since the earthquake. Or probably even way before that, what with the current tangle his mind and his emotions seemed to be stuck in, putting him in a more unpleasant mood than he’d ever remembered being. And, then, well, right when he’d been caught up in his most introspective state of mind, someone had needed his presence. Someone completely random, a perfect stranger, but it had seemed to have set his mind straight. Ducks in a row.
After leaving about half a dozen helium-filled balloons on Caroline’s room - each one brighter than the other - he double-checked his phone for the directions he’d requested via text. There was at least one more person he definitely had to see with his own eyes before he could fully relax. The light was on in her room, which could’ve just as well been a hospital thing rather than a her-being-awake thing, but he took his chances and knocked softly on the door before pushing his way in, eyes zeroing in on Aster.
“Hey,” he let out, voice cracking slightly.
“I know it’s me that’s supposed to love you.”
“What... are you saying? Of course you do, I know you do... love me, in a way. Or do you mean...?”
“I love you, don’t you mind.”
“Your opinion is always the one I put the most value in, Ace. I’m - Of course I do mind that you do... care that much about me.”
“I don’t wanna be your friend, I wanna kiss your neck.”
“You’re very... animated when you’re drunk, Aster.”
“I always knew you had a thing for my birthmark though. It feels very appreciated.”
“I wanna see you but you’re not mine.”
“Who else’s would I be if not yours?”
“You don’t ever need an excuse to see me. Not you of all people.”
fmk Oliver, Asteria, Pip
I’m already Friends with Ollie, he’s the best.
I think I could say I’d Marry Aster without it being some thing that’d get blown way out of proportion, right? Like she’s been my friend my whole life and if I said I’d marry Pip the paps would run with it and question every ring she wears?
So, I’d Kiss Pip.
@fiorentinoflare & @greek-asteroid & @penelvpc
“Hey... wake up, sleepy head. One of your roommates let me in. You have a lot of those, don’t you?” Logan pointed out with a playful pout as he leaned over Aster’s bed, careful not to spook her were she to wake up abruptly and just find his face there. He traced the soft skin of her cheek with the back of one of his fingers, strangely awake for someone that had just got wrapped up a night shoot. “We’ve barely hung out just us and we should’ve, you know you’re my favorite person to be with. Wanna get out of bed and have fun with me?” he insisted, halfway wanting to just crawl into bed with his best friend and cuddle the rest of the day away.
@greek-asteroid