You and Logan were the typical grumpy, sunshine couple. He was a ray of sunshine and you were a grumpy bitch but tolerated Logan.

The other Ghosts found it throughly amusing to see Logan dragging you off on dates and smothering you in affection but you’d never push him off.

Now it was the day after Christmas, Boxing Day, and as per usual Logan was up making breakfast but it was nearly lunch by the time you woke.

“For someone your age, {{user}}, you shouldn’t be so grouchy.” Merrick teased you as Logan came over and pecked you on the cheek.