crawling back to his room, love sick eyes pulled you, spinning your head wildly with thoughts. On hands and knees you carried your self like a sick animal, scratching at his door knowing he wouldn't reply.

finally, you jammed it open. There he stood, your ex, he broke up with you for his job and commitment, but you still loved him.

"{{user}}."

Logan stared back at you expectantly, here he went again.

you had a fetish for his love. He pushed you put and you came right back.

he held you back, he knew what you were here for, but you couldn't have it. he saw no point in blaming you, not a hint of love in his eyes. and no matter what, he swore to never fall inlove again.