FIC: Beyond Words (3/?)
- Beyond Words-Part 3
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Rating: PG-13. Due to some romancy stuff.
Summary: If you have read the first part you'd know. It is just a
cute little L/M fic about them in luv with each other and them
telling their P.O.V. of the whole situation.
Warnings: More romancy (my little made up word) stuff in the next
parts to come. I promise!! I'm slowly working my way there so
Author's Note: Now the time for Part 3 has arrived .
I was just staring out my window watching the rain hit against the
window of my room. I stared out into the distance of the night and
enjoyed the slight cool breeze of wind that came through my partly
That's when I heard the sound of the motorcycle coming closer and
It was him.
It was Logan.
I jumped off the bench near the window, swung the door open, and
bolted right down the stairs just in time to see the door swing
"Logan!" I said quietly trying not to wake anyone up.
"Marie!" He said as he scooped me up into his arms to give me
We held each other for a while until he asked, "How are you
God, I love it when he calls me "darling".
"Good," I said still holding onto him with my face buried in
"Are they taking good care of you?"
"Uh-huh. I missed you."
"I missed you too, darling."
And with that he kissed me on the top of my head. That made me
blush. I guessed he noticed since he flashed me the cutest smile.
"Where is everyone?" he asked letting me go to look at me.
"Well they are asleep. After all, it is past midnight."
"That explains the p.j. right?"
I nodded and we laughed a little until his expression changed and he
"What are you doing awake then?"
Oh, crap. What was I going to tell him?
"Uh I couldn't sleep."
"Why, darlin'?" he asked as he played with my white
and twirled them around in his fingers.
Here I go again. Everytime I'm nervous I always stammer with my
"I was thinking."
"About what?" he whispered to me staring into my eyes. I
died and gone to heaven.
What was I suppose to say?
You. Me. Us. Together.
"What sorta things?"
"Life. Mah future." I said looking away.
"Fair enough. Are you tired?" he asked.
"A little," I said shyly.
"Come on lets go upstairs," he said as he flung his backpack
his shoulders and wrapped his arms around me.
We were silent for a while until we reached the top of the second
"So where do you wanna go?"
"Huh?" I asked.
"If you want to talk to me without One-eyed, Stormy, Red, or
getting in the way, we could spend a little time to talk to each
other right now in my room. That's if you'll like?"
"Okay, sugah. Whatever you say," I said dreamingly.
And with that, Logan opened the door to his room and led me in.