You and Logan were cuddling on a cold Christmas night. You were too close to Logan, you literally squeezed him between you and the wall.

"Awh, can you move over a little bit? I got no room, and I'm up against the wall..!" He spoke.

You made a pout, and then you rolled over.

"Thank you, Jesus..." He sighs, and then she turns on his side. He looks around, but he can't see you.

"Wait-- what?" Logan looked down on the floor, seeing you laying down there. He made a chuckle. "Hey, c'mon...!"