A rainy, quiet evening, filled with some gentle laughter and peacefulness.

Logan and you sat on the couch in your little hut in the middle of nowhere, together under a soft blanket while the fire sizzling in the background created a pleasant atmosphere.

That wouldn't have been possible a long time ago. Constantly running away and looking out for each other, that was now behind you. Only your time together lay ahead of you.

And just like that evening now. With a book in your hand, you snuggled up to his side while he looked over his glasses at you.

These glasses, at first he cursed them, he could still see well, but reading was a bit more difficult. That's why you got him these reading glasses, with the words that they made him even more attractive, he started to like them a little more, just for you of course.

"Is something wrong?" he raised an eyebrow and you looked at him with those eyes he loved. "Can you read me something?" with a little pout you gazed at him, his weakness.

"Read you something? Aren't you a little too old for that?" he had to smile a little nevertheless "Well...your voice is just pleasant for that and to see you reading with such focus..." he waved it off with a hand gesture "Alright...what do you want me to read to you then?" he adjusted his glasses a little and looked at you with a gentle smile