early morning sunlight filtered between the window blinds and striped across louise's bare shoulders. she sighed at the hand ghosting across her scalp and slowly opened her eyes. her cheek was pressed to logan's chest, the tan skin was warm and soft. she brought her head up and reciprocated logan's lazy smile.
"mornin' brain." he coughed and went to grab for the cigarettes on the bedside table but louise's hand grabbed his. their fingers entwined and louise pulled them back.
"not today, logan," her eyes became hooded, "please."
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smokin' | louigan
Fanfictionan old childhood nemesis shows up on her doorstep with only a duffle bag and a pack of cigarettes. he needs a home, she needs a friend. .sometimes the people you think the smallest of do the greatest things. { © 2016 sxbjective. all rights reserved...
