Logan didn’t try to be good at much of anything. If it came naturally, then he was happier for it. If it didn’t he could brush his hands of it. However, one thing he never predicted being good at was being someone’s boyfriend. Of course, laying there naked, draped over Bryce’s bed while surrounded by snacks and watching “Blue Planet” for the 100th time, Logan settled into being good at this easily.Â
“You know what I learned the other day? Whale milk is the same consistency as toothpaste. That’s thicker than any freaking shake on the planet, ya know? But they need it because the milk has all the fat to help with their temperature and their caloric intake.” He reached for the loop on his bag, digging in it and taking out his sour belts. “I got you a couple different things, too.” He added, handing the other his bag. “The guys at the bodega must think I’m hiding a gut under my hoodies.”
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