Logan had finally gotten home from a 24 hour shift at the station. It’s 2 am and he does his best to be quiet and not wake you. He takes his uniform off and changes into boxers. You stir awake as he’s tossing his clothes into the laundry. You sit up and rub your eyes. He sighs seeing you awake. He walks over to your side of the bed and strokes your cheek

I’m sorry for waking you baby.