Wine Pone you - John Logan x f!reader
Sumerry: Being Garrett's sister came with about all the problems that one might expect, but one problem you never expected was his best friend's animosity towards you.
Warnings: MDNI 18+, story contains sexual material
Note: this was so fun to write I hope you guys enjoy it, enemies to lovers will always be one of my favorite tropes
Since the first day Logan laid eyes on meâŚ
He acted like a massive dick
Very first interaction between us and he just completely ignored me, Garrett introduced me to him and when I extended my hand to him he just looked at my hand, then back at me and he fucking walked away, he didnt excuse himself, he didnt say a single word⌠he just left to talk to one of his teammates. Garrett told me that I shouldn't feel offended by it, that he was just like that but I knew that was bullshit. Logan hated me for some reason that's truly unbeknownst to me⌠so I did what any rational person would do. He wanted to hate me so I would give him reasons to actually hate me.
It started off simple really, he couldn't avoid me no matter how hard he tried and god did he try, me and Garrett had always been close, that was the whole reason he introduced me to Logan to begin with, Garrett had hoped that his new little best friend and i could get along so that hang outs between all of us could go smoother. But that of course wasn't the outcome. I could tell Logan didn't like it when I came around, every time I appeared he would suddenly get quieter, suddenly he had no more remarks to make unless they were little jabs at me, that i so kindly thanked him for by doing the exact same thing back.
He wanted to act like i was a burden so i decided that i was gonna show him how much of an actual burden i could be, everytime i would meet up with Garrett i would make sure that Logan was there, i waited until i knew it would be just the two of them and then boom i would appear, Logan really didn't appreciate that but what he really didn't appreciate was when i started pulling my little pranks on him. I still remember the first time I put salt in his coffee instead of sugar, he was actually really grateful for the coffee⌠until he sipped it. Logan was no saint either though, after I started doing the prank, he didn't stop being an asshat, he actually doubled down on his assholeness and started doing pranks on me too. The pranks became a kind of game between the two of us. A stupid, never-ending game. I hid his car keys in places that should've been physically impossible to reach. He changed my phone's autocorrect so every time I typed "okay," it corrected to "I miss Logan." I replaced the batteries in his TV remote with dead ones. He covered my car in sticky notes that read Warning: she cant drive for shit
Garrett had stopped trying to intervene at this point, he was already far too exhausted to even try to understand the dynamic between Logan and I
"You two are exhausting," he'd sigh, rubbing his temples while Hannah laughed beside him.
The worst part was that we'd gotten... good at it. Logan knew exactly which comments would get under my skin, and I knew precisely how to make that stupid little vein in his forehead pop whenever he was annoyed. It became routine. If I walked into a room and Logan was there, one of us was guaranteed to leave the other irritated before the night was over.
3 years had passed like that. Three whole years of sarcastic comments, sabotage, eye rolls, and Garrett constantly questioning why the universe insisted on making his two favorite people incapable of coexisting
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I looked up from where I was sitting cross-legged on Allie's bed.
"What?" I asked, looking down at my outfit. "What's wrong with it?"
Allie blinked at me from across the room, mascara wand frozen halfway to her face. "It's... simple."
Hannah snorted from her spot in front of the mirror. "That's a nice way of saying that you should dress up more"
"You own clothes that don't scream 'don't perceive meâ so why are you wearing jeans and an oversized sweater?"
I shrugged "wasn't feeling in much of a party mood."
Hannah exchanged a look with Allie
"Nothing," Hannah said a little bit too fast
"You're doing the look." I say
"You guys are doing that weird communicating telepathically bullshit, don't think I don't notice"
Allie laughed, tossing a hair tie onto the bed "Fine," she admitted. "We were just wondering if maybe your outfit choice has something to do with who's going to be there tonight."
I frowned "What does that even mean?"
Hannah tried and failed to hide her smile "I ran into Garrett this morning."
"He mentioned Logan's coming tonight."
I groaned so dramatically I actually fell backward onto Allie's comforter "Guys donât start"
I covered my face with a pillow. "I don't have the energy for this today."
Hannah leaned against her dresser, arms crossed, "You know..." she started carefully, "I've known you for a while now."
"And in this whole time...I've never actually figured out why you two hate each other."
I lowered the pillow just enough to stare at her "What?"
"I'm serious," Hannah continued. "Every story Garrett tells starts with one of you annoying the other."
"That's because his mere existence annoys me."
"And according to Logan," Allie chimed in, "you exist to annoy him."
"Good im glad i make him miserable"
They shared that look again and I narrowed my eyes.
"You guys are like telepathically judging me."
Allie sighed dramatically "Its not that.. We just think thaââ
"I already know where this is going."
Hannah smiled "We think maybe..."
"...you two don't actually hate each other."
I stared at them and then I laughed, "Oh, that's funny."
Neither of them laughed back, "We're just saying," Allie said, "people who genuinely hate each other don't spend years finding creative ways to get the other person's attention."
"You literally started showing up every time Garrett and Logan hung out."
"Mhm, i feel like thats completely normal behavior honestly"
"And he keeps coming to things even though he knows you'll be there," Hannah added.
"Because Garrett invited him." I answer back quickly
"And Garrett invites you."
"Well i mean he is my brother"
Another look. I wanted to throw something at both of them at this point
"You know what I think?" I said.
"I think you're both delusional."
Allie burst out laughing.
Hannah held up her hands "Okay, answer me this. If Logan walked into this room right nowâ"
"I'd leave after arguing with him."
"Oh my God," I groaned, dragging my hands down my face. "You two are insufferable."
"No," Allie corrected with a smirk, "We just think the line between sexual tension and attempted murder is getting blurrier by the day. I think you wanna jump his bones"
I pointed at her. "I need you to know that if I commit homicide tonight, it'll be against you for even saying thatâ
Hannah laughed so hard she nearly dropped her eyeliner.
"I am never," I declared, standing up and grabbing my jacket, "under any circumstances, ever being attracted to Logan."
The words had barely left my mouth before there was a knock at the dorm door.
Allie glanced toward it "That'll be Garrett."
Garrett stood there with his usual easy smile. And right beside himâLogan.
Of course. Timing had always hated me, before we left Allie gave me a more fitted shirt and told me to put it on, even though i was determined on my look, seeing at how the nights direction is looking i thought it best to look more presentable so i quickly changed into the corset style shirt allie had given me.
I quickly stepped outside where everyone was waiting for me, âLets go losersâ
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Music pounded through the fraternity house, the bass vibrating through the floors hard enough that I could feel it in my chest. The place was packed with people yelling over the music, cups raised in the air, colored lights flashing across faces that blurred together.
Garrett led us through the crowd, "There they are," he shouted over the music.
Dean was the first to notice us, lifting his drink in greeting before Tucker turned around with a grin.
"There she is!" Tucker said, pulling me into a quick hug. "I was beginning to think you weren't coming."
"Oh well dont cream your pants im here"
I caught Allie looking between Dean and herself before she shot me a ridiculously obvious smirk. Without saying a word, she casually drifted until she was standing shoulder-to-shoulder with Dean.
The six of us and Logan (unfortunately) wandered over to the makeshift bar where someone handed us drinks. For a while it was... surprisingly normal. Garrett was telling some story that had Tucker nearly choking on his drink while Hannah corrected every exaggerated detail. Dean kept throwing in comments that made Allie laugh so hard she had to grab onto his arm.
Even Logan contributed every now and then but it was mostly sarcastic remarks. Mostly directed at me. asshole
Then a familiar song blasted through the speakers.
"Oh, this is jam!" Tucker announced before immediately spotting a brunette across the room. "Wish me luck." Without waiting for permission, he disappeared into the crowd.
"I'll give him thirty seconds," Dean said.
"Twenty," Logan answered.
The girl smiled at Tucker before he'd even reached her.
Dean sighed "...Never mind."
Garrett held out his hand toward Hannah "Dance?"
She smiled immediately "I thought you'd never ask."
They disappeared into the growing crowd.
Dean looked over at Allie "You wanna?"
"I was wondering how long it'd take you." She slipped her hand into his, shooting me one last look over her shoulder.
It was another one of those looks. The don't kill each other look.
Just like that...It was only me and Logan. Silence settled between us. Well As much silence as was possible inside a frat house. I took a sip of my drink, pretending to be fascinated by literally anything else. My eyes drifted toward him anyway. Unfortunately.
Logan had clearly put actual effort into tonight. His dark hair was slightly messy, like he'd run a hand through it. He used a fitted black button-up that was rolled to his forearms, the sleeves exposing strong, tanned arms dusted with veins that became more noticeable every time he adjusted the red plastic cup in his hand. The top two buttons were undone just enough to reveal the sharp line of his collarbone The dim party lights caught against the silver chain resting around his neck every time he turned his head.
And then there was his face.
It was genuinely irritating how unfair it was, A sharp jawline, straight nose, thick brows, and eyes that sparkled. It should've been illegal for someone with that personality to look like that. I hate how attractive he is Almost as much as I hated the fact that I'd just spent a solid thirty seconds staring at him.
"...See something you like?"
Shit, "I was actually trying to figure out why you keep look so emotionally constipated tonght."
The corner of his mouth lifted.
"Oh please I was zoning out."
"Mhmm, You just happened to be standing where I was looking."
"Dont get your panties in a twist John, i was zoned out "
He took one slow sip of his drink without breaking eye contact "I don't blame you."
I laughed, "Oh, your ego is unbelievable."
"I'm just acknowledging reality."
"And what reality are you living in exactly"
"The reality where you looked away the second I caught you."
"I looked away because you started talking and that's never a good sign you know"
"So you admit you were staring."
"You've got a terrible poker face."
"And you've got an inflated sense of self-worth."
"I've been told confidence is attractive."
"Yeah confidence not delusion"
He placed a hand dramatically over his chest "Ouch."
"I was aiming for worse."
Before he could answer, someone squeezed between us. A blonde girl wearing a blue dress smiled brightly at Logan "Hey," she said, touching his arm. "You wanna dance?"
I looked away before he answered. Not because I cared. Obviously.
Logan glanced toward me for half a second before looking back at her "...Sure."
The girl smiled wider, taking his hand and pulling him toward the dance floor. He looked back once, flashing me an annoyingly smug grin.
"Try not to miss me too much."
Then he disappeared into the crowd. Finally.
I leaned against the wall, absentmindedly watching everyone dance. Garrett had Hannah spinning underneath his arm while she laughed. Dean and Allie were hopelessly wrapped up in each other, barely paying attention to anyone else. Tucker... Somehow already had the brunette laughing hard enough that she was hiding her face against his shoulder.
I smiled to myself, I'm glad everyone else is having a good time even though tonight's been a bit of a snooze for me. My gaze shifted toward Allie. She caught me watching. With a grin, she subtly pointed somewhere behind me. Confused, I glanced over my shoulder. A guy was standing a few feet away and he was looking at me. The second our eyes met, he smiled.
I smiled back politely.That seemed to be all the encouragement he needed cuz he walked over, stopping in front of me.
"I've been trying to work up the courage to come over for like... ten minutes."
"Well," I teased, "I'm glad you finally didn't."
I introduced myself, shaking his hand.
He nodded toward the dance floor "So...Would you wanna dance with me?"
I glanced toward the crowd for only a second. Then I smiled, "Yeah."
Patrick led me onto the dance floor, weaving us through the crowd until we found an empty spot. Well⌠As empty as a fraternity dance floor could be.The music was loud enough that conversation was impossible, so he simply smiled before resting one hand lightly against my waist.
I smiled back politely and my eyes wandered. It didn't take long to find him. Logan stood on the opposite side of the room. The blonde had closed the distance between them considerably, her arms looped loosely around his shoulders while his hands rested at her waist. She laughed at something he said, leaning in close enough that anyone watching would've assumed they already knew each other.
As I was watching him His head lifted and His eyes found mine almost instantly. Like they'd been looking for me. his gaze shifted to Patrick standing in front of me, he lifted one eye brow at me as to tell me Really?
I narrowed my eyes back. Yes Really.
He looked down at the hand resting on my waist before looking back at me. Something about the expression on his face irritated me more than it should have. I glanced at the blonde. It's like every opportunity she had she'd move even closer to him.I mean for godstake her forehead nearly brushed his when she laughed, and i know for a fact he's not funny enough to be generating that much genuine laughter from her
A strange feeling twisted somewhere in my stomach. Jealousy. ...No. That can't be right. Why would I be jealous? I didn't even like him. The realization annoyed me almost as much as the feeling itself.
Patrick gently pulled me closer as the song slowed, "You okay?" he asked, leaning down so I could hear him.
I forced another smile "I'm okay."
He nodded, apparently satisfied, and continued dancing.
I wasn't paying attention, Not really Because Logan still hadn't looked away.and right now all I could see was him.
And he knew it, he looked too amused.
That irritated me. But fine If that's how he wanted to play this...I stepped closer to Ptrick until barely any space remained between us. His hands instinctively settled more confidently against my waist.
Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Logan notice, His jaw tightened Just slightly and without breaking eye contact with me...He slid one hand farther around the blonde's waist, pulling her against him.She smiled, completely unaware that she had somehow become collateral damage in whatever ridiculous silent argument was happening across the dance floor.
I felt something hot settle in my chest, is he Serious? Fine, I'm not losing whatever this is.
I rested my hands higher against Patrick's shoulders, letting him spin me before ending up even closer than before.
Logan's expression didn't change but I caught the slight clench in his jaw again. His fingers tightened at the blonde's waist.
And yet neither of us looked away.
The music swelled before finally fading into something else, Patrick stepped back first. Across the room, Logan did the same.
Neither of us broke eye contact.For one long moment we simply stood there, breathing a little harder than before, staring at one another from opposite ends of the room. But Then I looked away. I couldn't do it anymore.
"IâI need another drink," I muttered to Patrick
I was already walking before he finished answering. I didn't notice Patrick watching me leave.I also didn't notice Logan watching me from where he'd remained standing.
I leaned against the kitchen counter with a fresh drink, staring down into the cup like it held the answers to whatever the fuck just happened and why i felt the way i did.
Why had seeing him with someone else bothered me?
Why had I cared enough to... compete? It was ridiculous. It was Logan. The same Logan I'd been trying to make miserable. The same Logan who returned the favor every chance he got. So why did watching another girl smile at him leave such an unpleasant feeling sitting in my chest?
I drained the rest of my drink. I needed to leave. I fresh air and sleep, just Anything that wasn't... whatever this was.
After weaving through the crowd for several minutes, I finally found everyone gathered near one of the walls.
Allie noticed me first, "Everything okay?"
"Yeah." I forced a small smile. "I'm just tired."
"So early?" Garrett asked.
Hannah studied my face for a second, like she knew there was more to it, but she didn't press.
"You want one of us to walk you back?" Dean asked.
I shook my head. "My dorm's only a few minutes away."
She pulled me into a quick hug âText us when you get there."
âBe careful out there, have my number on speedile until you get to your roomâ Garrett tells me as he gives me a hug
I waved goodbye to everyone before making my way toward the front door, eager to escape everything.
The cool night air hit my face the moment I stepped outside.
Back Inside, on the dance floor, Logan's attention drifted toward the entrance just in time to catch sight of me slipping out the front door alone. His conversation stopped mid-sentence.
He barely heard her. His eyes remained fixed on the door that had just closed behind me.
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The walk back to my dorm should've cleared my head. Every step only replayed the same stupid scene over and over again.
By the time I unlocked my dorm room, I was more confused than when I'd left the party. I kicked off my shoes, tossed my jacket over the desk chair, and collapsed onto my bed with a groan.
"This is so stupid," I muttered to the empty room.
I answered almost immediately.
"You didn't get kidnapped?"
"I think I'd know if I got kidnapped, Garrett."
I laughed despite myself "I'm fine."
There was a brief pause "...You left kinda suddenly."
"I believe you're tired."
"I learned from the best."
I rolled my eyes "Tell Hannah I made it home."
Before he could say anything else-
I frowned "Hang on," I told Garrett.
"I think someone's at my door."
I pulled the phone away "I'll call you back." Before Garrett could object, I hung up. I unlocked the door and pulled it open and i could feel my stomach drop to my ass
â...You've got to be kidding me."
Logan leaned casually against the doorframe with both hands tucked into his pockets.His hair was messier than it had been earlier, probably from dancing, and the top button of his shirt had come undone somewhere during the night.He looked... unfairly good. fuck
"What do you want?" I asked flatly.
He looked me up and down once "I was worried."
Then snorted "That's a good one."
I started closing the door.
He caught it with one hand before it could shut "Oh, come on."
"You aren't even going to invite me in?"
"I'd rather invite a raccoon into my room⌠oh and not a normal raccoon a raccoon with rabies"
He let out a quiet laugh "HarshâŚthere she is."
"The girl who's always gotta be a smartass"
"I was wondering when you'd stop pretending to be nice."
"I was never pretending."
I folded my arms "You walked all the way over here for what? To bother me one last time before bed?"
"You seriously need a hobby."
I rolled my eyes so hard it almost hurt "That's the creepiest thing you've ever said John."
"And yet..." He tilted his head. "You smiled."
"The corner of your mouth disagrees."
I sighed dramatically "If you're done being insufferable, I'd like to go to sleep."
He was quiet, For the first time since opening the door...Something shifted in his expression The teasing disappeared.
I frowned "...Excuse me?"
His voice wasn't playful anymore "What happened tonight and you're really gonna act like you dont know why im here"
Every muscle in my body tensed "I don't know what you're talking about."
He took one slow step forward.
I moved back and he moved inside the room
"You spent half the night staring at me."
Heat rushed into my face "I did not."
"I was looking around the room."
"You were looking at me."
He smiled and you knew that smile was because he knew you were lying.
I laughed. Too quickly."That's actually hilarious."
"So you weren't jealous."
"Then why'd you start dancing closer to that guy the second you saw me with her?"
He took another step close enough now that I had to tilt my head slightly to keep looking at him. My heartbeat suddenly felt much louder, the space between us was limited and i would be lying if having him this wasn't affecting me
"I don't know what you're trying to prove," I said.
"You know exactly what I'm trying to prove."
I looked away. I looked towards the floor. I just needed to stare at anything that wasn't him and he noticed. Of course he noticed.
A finger slipped gently beneath my chin. He wasn't rough. Barely even touching me. Just enough to guide my face back toward his.
"Hey." His voice had dropped. "You know exactly what I mean."
He was close. Too close. Close enough that I could see the tiny flecks of green hidden in his hazel eyes. Close enough that I could feel the warmth coming off him, close enough that I wanted that distance to go away, I wanted him on me.
In a moment of what I can only describe as total insanity I closed the tiny distance between the two, it lasted about 3 seconds before the reality of what I had done snuck in, but the second I pulled away he immediately pulled me back in.
I moaned slightly in surprise when I felt his hands on my waist, he pulled me in and lowered his head towards my face, he wasted no time in kissing me, and I immediately kissed back. Having him be this close to me was intoxicating in a way Iâve never felt before in my whole life. Iâve had good kisses before but no man has ever managed to make me feel this way before with just a simple kiss.
Everything about him was captivating, his cologne was clogging my senses, all I could breathe in was him.
His hands drifted from my waist lower into my body, one of his hands touched my sides gently and his other hand was placed firmly on my ass.
He swiftly removed his hands from my waist and closed the door behind him. He looked at me and the intent was clear in his eyes. He wanted me, he needed me and I needed him.
I looked at him and with one look he knew it was on. He was instantly on me. He pulled me in close again, this time his hands traveling with much less carefulness than it had before.
He tugged on my shirt lightly and I immediately pulled it off revealing my exposed chest
âOh fuck, Iâve been dreaming of those for so longâ his hands immediately met my breast, he fundled them delicately, the warm contact of his hands made me shiver. My nipples hardened and he took notice of this immediately. His fingers immediately found their way to where I needed it the most and it felt so good to be touched by him.
His touch made me body feel like it was up in flames, I couldnât contain myself anymore, I let the moans I was holding back release and that only motivated Logan more
âI love the way you moan for me babyâ his voice was sultry as he spoke and it immediately made me weak.
He got down on his knees and I looked down at him, his eyes sparked and he looked incredibly handsome. He moved his hands to the waistband of my jeans, I move my head up and down gently and immediately takes off my jeans leaving me only in my underwear⌠that he quickly removed as well
I felt vulnerable being in front of him in this way but my insecurity was quickly reduced when he placed a trail of soft kisses down my exposed body. His lips on my skin felt like heaven
âCan you get on the bed for me honeyâ
I did as I was told immediately and he immediately got on his knees again in front of the bed, I laid down and he placed his hands on my feet, he moved my legs slowly and his face crept closer to my pussy. My legs were now open and I was bare for him to take.
He starts to leave sloppy kisses on my skin and I can feel my skin getting warmer, I was already so wet and his teasing is increasingly becoming harder and harder to tolerate. When he finally gave in and I felt like I was going to implode
âAlready so wet for me, youâre such a good girlâ he said against my skin
âPlease⌠I need moreâ
With this he started to devour me, he licked and sucked on me as if he were starving. The pleasure feels overwhelming like nothing Iâve ever felt before. I grabbed his hair and grinned on his face, he groaned out against me.
âSo needyâ he whispered before kissing my pussy
âLogan please I canât take it anymoreâ I begged, I needed him to fuck me relentlessly, I needed to know what his cock would feel like inside of me, I needed him more than Iâve ever needed anything else
âDo you need my cock baby?â He asked, the teasingness in his voice so evident but Iâm much to horny to care
âItâs always turned me on the way you say my nameâ he says, placing one last kiss on my thighs before getting up and taking off his clothes. When he took off his pants his cock sprinted out and a gasp escaped my lips. He was big, and not only that but everything about him was just⌠perfect.
He stroke himself onceâs and then grabbed my legs putting me closer to the edge of the bed "spread your legs for me babyâ he said
As soon as I did, he slid the tip of his cock up and down my slit, I moaned loudly, this teasing is gonna be the end of me âfuck me Loganâ
âYour wish is my command angelâ
He didnât waste any time after that, he inserted himself into me swiftly, he went in slowly at first but after my moans got louder he couldnât help himself. Heâs fucking me so hard and fast that I feel like I could cum at any moment
âYou feel so fucking good baby, your pussy was made for meâ
âOh god, Iâm gonna cum Logan I canât take it anymoreâ
âGood, cum for me babyâ as he said this I could feel his own thrust becoming sloppier and more intense. He loves this just as much as I am and I canât wait to have him fill me up. A few seconds later we both came undone.
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Logan lay on his back, one arm tucked behind his head while the other rested loosely around my waist. I was turned toward him, tracing absentminded circles over the fabric of his shirt, still trying to convince myself that the last 2 hours had actually happened. After he was done he did amazing aftercare, cleaned me and himself up, he made me feel so cared for.
A comfortable silence sat in the air.
I broke the silence first "So..."
He looked over at me "So."
A slow grin spread across his face "Sure you do."
I smiled despite myself "I really thought you were the most insufferable person I'd ever met."
"Oh, don't get ahead of yourself. You still are."
Another comfortable silence settled between us.
I sighed "I don't understand."
He laughed quietly "I was actually hoping you could tell me."
He turned to his side to face me completely "I think..." He hesitated. "I think I stopped hating seeing you around a long time ago."
He rubbed the back of his neck sheepishly "...Maybe a few months after Garrett introduced us."
"You still kept pranking me."
"Because you were impossible."
"You filled my room with rubber ducks."
He laughed "I probably did."
I shook my head in disbelief "So this whole time..."
"You thought I hated you."
"I was convinced." i said
"I was trying to convince myself too."
That made me pause "You were?"
He nodded once "It was easier."
"...Admitting that every time Garrett said you weren't coming, I was disappointed."
I stared at him "You looked miserable every time I walked into a room."
My eyebrows shot up "Because I liked you." He groaned, covering his face with one hand "You're never letting me live this down."
He laughed into his hand "I'd spend all day thinking I'd finally gotten over whatever this thing was between us."
"And then you'd show up."
He lowered his hand and looked at me "What about you?"
I looked away for a moment and I smiled "I think..." I admitted quietly, "...I kept finding excuses to be wherever Garrett and you were."
"I thought you were trying to torture me."
I sighed "After...", I laughed at myself, "I just wanted to see you."
Neither of us spoke for a few seconds, It sounded ridiculous when said out loud.
Logan reached over and tucked a loose strand of hair behind my ear "We're kind of idiots."
I moved closer without really thinking about it, resting my head against his chest. His heartbeat was steady beneath my cheek. His arm wrapped around me instinctively.
"...Goodnight," I mumbled.
Within minutes, exhaustion caught up to both of us.
A knock echoed through the dorm. No answer.
Garrett balanced a cardboard drink tray in one hand and a paper bag full of breakfast sandwiches in the other, "I told you she'd still be asleep," Hannah whispered.
Dean knocked again, "Rise and shine!"
Allie, who had insisted on coming along after Garrett mentioned bringing breakfast, smirked, "I have a spare key."
Garrett raised an eyebrow "Why do you have a spare key?"
"Because she locked herself out twice in one month."
Allie unlocked the door as quietly as she could. The four of them stepped inside. Dean had already opened his mouth to call my name.
Instead⌠He stopped, Garrett froze beside him and Hannah covered her mouth.
Then Allie made a triumphant little gasp. There we were. Still asleep. Curled up together in the middle of the bed. My head rested against Logan's chest while one of his arms was securely around my waist. At some point during the night, I'd tangled my legs with his, and judging by how tightly he was holding me, neither of us had any intention of moving.
Garrett slowly turned toward Hannah, "I..."
He pointed toward the bed, "...I won the bet bitches."
"How much did you bet again?"
"I said they'd get together before the end of the semester." Garrett pointed proudly at the sleeping pair."Pay up."
Dean leaned closer, grinning "This is adorable."
"This is blackmail material," Allie corrected.
She quietly pulled out her phone.
Garrett immediately reached over and lowered it.
Before anyone could argue further⌠I shifted in my sleep. Logan's arm tightened around me automatically, pulling me even closer.
Dean let out a wheezing laugh "Oh my God."
Garrett just shook his head "I cannot wait to remind them how many times they swore they hated each other."
Logan blinked awake first. He frowned at the unexpected audience gathered around the bed "...Why are all of you in here?"
The room went completely silent for one beat. Then Garrett broke into the widest grin "Morning."
I stirred at the sound of his voice, blinking sleepily before realizing exactly where I was. My eyes landed on Garrett. Then Hannah. Then Dean. Then Allie. All four of them were staring. Still standing in the doorway.
I looked up at Logan, Then down at the arm wrapped tightly around my waist "...Oh."
"'Oh' is all you've got?" Hannah asked.
Garrett couldn't hold it in anymore
Allie pointed accusingly at both of us "So... are we finally allowed to say 'we told you so'?"
I buried my face back into Logan's chest with a groan "No."
Logan, despite the situation, just smiled "I don't think we're ever going to hear the end of this."
Garrett took a bite of his breakfast sandwich "Correct." He nodded. "You're absolutely not."
