Runaway Princess

More Than Friends

Anna's POV

I woke up to the feel of his hot breath on my neck. I was so comfortable, I didn't want to move.

"Rise and shine Americas' calling!" Zeke burst through the door. "Tell America to go back to sleep" Logan hollered. I laughed. "Ooh I see, you have company in your bed." Zeke plopped himself on top of us. "I had a bad dream." I quietly said. He thought about it for awhile then nodded. "So you thought Logan was going to protect you? How about the two other guys who live here?" He pointed to himself. "Protection? You can't protect me. Your too weak." I say as I move my feet; pushing him off the bed. "Oh really? Not a good move Reese. Not a good move." I jump out of the bed, running down the halls almost crashing into Margaret and Beth. "Woah, what's going on?" Margaret ask. "Anna pushed me off the bed!" Zeke hollered as he jumped on top of me. I crashed to the floor, his chest on mine.

"What are you two doing" Peter ask. I look up and see Peter staring at our awkward positions. "Next time Reese, you better watch it" Zeke tells me as he get up. "I'm not afraid of you Brooks" I say stern.

Logan walks in only wearing plaid boxers and shirtless with a huge grin. "Anna, you better not mess with Zeke. He will go all crazy on you!" He laughs.

I look back to Zeke who is giving me the crazy- eye-look. Creepy.

I look down and realize I'm wearing Logan's shirt but no shorts. His shirt covers my front part but if I bend down.....well I guess I just won't bend down.

I rush to Logan's room frantically looking for my shorts. I finally find them and slip them on as Logan walks into the room.

He has sloppy bed hair but its okay because he still looks good. "Hey." He stands in the door way leaning his head on the door frame. "Hello" I respond back. "Umm about last night....." I cut him off before he could finish. "Yeah I'm sorry. I just couldn't sleep. It's probably weird for two friends to be sleeping in the same bed anyways. I promise I won't do it again" I blurt out.

He walks closer to me. "That's the thing Anna. I want to be.....more than friends" what? Did he just say what I think he said? What just happened?

I can feel my skin turning red. Dar-nit! I'm blushing again. His hand grazes my cheek as he smiles. "Your cute when you blush." Oh god! I think my stomach just dropped. Say something Anna. Say something!

"I...uh...I want to be more than friends too" I bite my lower lip. He smiles so hard his dimples pop out.

He tilts his head and plants his lips on mine. I can taste every part of him and I don't want it to end. His kiss is soft and delicate as if he's holding back so he won't break me. I may be a little weak but I'm not completely fragile. I can handle a kiss. I push deeper to the point where are tongues meet and I rest my hands over his neck. I stay on my tippy toes; to match his height.

We finally release but only because we both need air. With my arms still around his neck he smiles down at me and rest his forehead on mine. "Anna I...."

"Breakfast! Hurry up!" I hear Beth holler. I quickly jump and plop onto the bed. "Am I interrupting anything?" She ask. I shake my head. I can see Logan holding back laughter. She leaves the room and he burst. "Oh my god! Your face! Your hilarious! You look like you got caught by the police" he laughs. I hit him in the chest. "Shut up." I say as we walk to the dining room.

For the rest of breakfast Logan and I stared at each other from across the table. We smiled and blushed (I did most of the blushing) holding a secret that no one else knew.

***Things are spicing up! >•<

Ooooh la la! ***