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You know who he is.

those chilly autumn mornings, waking up with you. he wakes up first, because of course he does, and admires you in the early morning light. the gentle rays of gold and orange peek through the window and threaten to disturb your sleep. but instead you lay there soundly. logan's glad he's always the first one awake, gives him time to count all of the freckles on your face, memorise the shape of your nose, the outline of those lips he's kissed so many times before. little does he know, when he's the first to fall asleep, you take your own time to admire him. you count the greys nestled in his beard, those beautiful lines that have found home around his eyes, the furrow of his brow even in sleep. you both admire one another, in the quiet stillness of sleep, on those early mornings and late nights. ੈ♡˳ logan promptober day 27 - early mornings

home. it took him long enough to remember it. but when he did? it was worth it.

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