The Villain

Shaking his head, “no. As your best friend, I’m supposed to lay out the truths. If you had flaws, I would still tell you. I’ve never shied away from that before.” Logan would always tell Dylan about his flaws, or if there was something of concern about how he acted. But he only ever did it out of the love for the other man, even when they were just best friends. He wanted nothing but the best for him. He understood why Dylan didn’t cuddle with everyone. It was just sex, and even Logan would be that way when he’d sleep with random people. But if Logan was dating someone, his love language was always cuddling.

Dylan thought for a second about what Logan was saying and nodded briefly. "You always have been good about that even when it wasn't something that I wanted to hear." That's what a best friend was, a person that told you the truth whether you liked it or not. Dylan had done a lot of things that the other man hadn't approved of and always let him know it. " So.etimes youre too honest but I appreciate it even if I dont say it." He knew at times he could seem emotionless bit he was never like that with Logan.

He saw the fake hurt expression, but Logan was sure his eyes said something else. His thumb and index finger cupped his chin, and he bent to kiss him. “You are perfect, and you don’t have any flaws. At least not with me.” Logan had seen Dylan’s flaws through the years, but he had truly become a better person since the two became a couple. “I do take it as a win. I love that I don’t have to beg for a little cuddle session from you. That you’re so willing to let me just snuggle up against you whenever I want.” Logan would never push cuddling with Dylan, he never wanted his boyfriend to feel pressured into something that made him uncomfortable in anyway shape or form. A smirk tugged on his lips, “good. It’s my favorite place to be,” Logan nipped at Dylan’s thighs softly before he moved back up his body.

Dylan was sure he had plenty of flaws and if he asked any of his exes they could write a list but he was glad that Logan thought he was perfect. "You have to say that since you're also my best friend." Actually Logan knew Dylan's flaws but they were nonexistent now that they were together. "It used to be more about sex with everyone else and sex doesn't mean we cuddle. I did with some of them because they were very persuasive but it's not something I offer up except to you Lou and Tony." Every part of Dylan wanted to just ask Logan to be his husband but he needed to be sure that it wasn't too soon and that it wouldn't cause him to back off on things.

“I don’t know if I would say perfect. No one’s perfect, Dyl.” Logan knew that he was a good partner, but he never felt that he was perfect. He was sure he had flaws, just like everyone else. “Lock me up? I might like that idea,” Logan teased, pressing a kiss to Dylan’s lips. “I won’t ever turn down being locked away, and only you are being able to reach me.” Logan admitted. His eyes locked with Dylan’s, a playful grin on his face as Dylan said they could cuddle once they get home. “As long as you want to. WE don’t even have to watch a movie. We can just lay together until one of us falls asleep,” until Logan fell asleep because he knew if he was in Dylan’s arms, he’d be asleep fast. “I’ll even let you be the big spoon, babe.” A chuckle left Logan’s lips. “Is it because I’m on my knees for you? Is that what you like?” He asked, arching a brow up, as he stood up. “You get to be lazy, and have someone else wash you up. Wouldn’t hate that?” He asked and rinsed the rag before he hung it back up. He stood there as he felt Dylan start lathering the soap on his body, and once he was done, he moved more under the water to rinse it off.

Dylan shrugged his shoulders and laughed. "Okay, you're not perfect." He faked a hurt expression and shook his head. "I think I'm pretty damn perfect. Are you saying that I have flaws?" He definitely did but he was trying not to let them show and be the best version of him that he could be. "If you turned it down then I would know you were sick, or think someone had cloned you. I think you like it as much as I do or damn near close." It was still a fresh relationship but they had known each other so long that it didn't feel like it. They felt like an old married couple that bickered in jest and them enjoyed 'making up.' It was all a part of their charm. "I like cuddling with you. Take that as a win since you know that's not something everyone gets. Some of my exes would have died to get to cuddle with me and here I am offering it for free, no begging, no tears, no arguing, just cuddles." He couldn't deny that was part of the allure of it. "I do like you on your knees." A quip about next time bring a ring almost left his lips but that was a crazy thought and he ran his hands through his boyfriends hair instead.