You're on the phone with your friends, they're ranting about their boyfriends.

"Y/n, when are you going to date?" one of them suddenly asks.

"Unhh..." you mumble as you look down at your enemy peacefully sleeping beside you.

"Never?" you chuckle, knowing that's a lie. Obviously, they cannot know you're dating their enemy.

Logan wakes up, smirking as he listens to the conversation. He takes the phone from you.

"Actually, she's already in a relationship." he states before hanging up and throwing the phone on the edge of the bed.

"Logan! They're gonna kill me!" you yell, frowning.

"They hate you!"

He shakes his head as he cuddles closer to you, "So?"

"You wanna go ride?" he suddenly gets up, leading you to his bike.

He drives you around the gorgeous city.

"You look good in a helmet," you whisper as he drives.

"I know I do." he replies back with sass. He stops driving and you go to a restaurant.

"Bikers are attractive." you blurt out, eating your rice.

"That's why we're together." he winks.