Why Don't We imagines

Late night talks- L.P

I was finally changed and I walked out to the kitchen to grab a glass of water. I looked at the time 9:23 pm. Ok so I only got home 20 minutes ago. I walked over to the couch and basically jump into Logan because he was on his phone and not paying attention. "What're you looking at?" I say resting my head on his chest. "Emails" he replied. "Oh what fun" I said in a sarcastic tone.
He turned his phone off and lied down pulling me on top of him onto his chest grabbing the remote and turning on the TV. "What do you wanna watch?" He Asked looking through all the movies. He skipped passed one that looked familiar but I didn't know what it was until a few seconds later "WAIT. GO BACK ONE!" I yelled "why are you yelling and ok" I completely ignored his question looking at the TV screen to see what it was. "OH MY GOD! ITS GREECE!" I happily yelled. "What's that? I've never seen it" "you've never seen it? How? Put it on. We're gonna watch it" I say a bit more demanding then I thought.  He puts it on and I cuddle up next to him getting comfortable. Half way through the movie I've already sung along to all the songs and told Logan basically everything.

After the movie had finished and I had finished convincing Logan it was a good movie I got up and walked into the bedroom getting into bed tired as fuck leaving Logan alone on the couch which he hates so well done to me. I lay in bed for a few minutes going through my Instagram timeline until Logan climbs into bed and takes my phone off me turning it off and putting in down. "Noooo wait. I was looking at that" I pouted. "Aww you poor thing. It must be terrible" he said sarcastically. I lightly slapped his arm and rolled my eyes and turning over only to be turned back around so I was facing Logan. He cupped my face in his hands and just looked at me. "Have I ever told that your eyes look like the ocean and that your hair is the softest thing in the world and that your skin tone makes me look more white than I already am and that your lips are a beautiful shade of pink and are just right for my lips and that your eyebrows are on fleek and that everything about you baby girl is just flawless?" 'Baby girl' he knows I love it when he calls me that and it's my weakness. I smile and blush staring into his adorable baby blue eyes. He knows I'm not going to complement him back because he knows I don't express my emotions because of how I grew up yet he still complements me on something new everyday without fail. He kisses me softly on the lips before pulling me into him and wrapping his arms around my waist letting me put my head in the crook of his neck and cuddle up to him resting my hands on his chest feeling it rise and fall as he breathes. I've never said it to him before but the amount of love and how much I care for this kid is beyond words and not a single thing I could do in this world would match up to how much I love him. I've never been good at showing many emotions let alone expressing them to someone because of how I was raised and since that day 3 years ago when we went on our fist date it all changed. He made me less self conscious, taught me what love feels like, has brung up a side of me I didn't know existed, told me it's ok to show emotion even if you don't express it and so much more. He still never fails to surprise me everyday even though we've been together 3 years. I sigh into his neck knowing I'll never be able to tell him how I truly feel because I'm an idiot that has the emotional range of a rock.
LOGANS POV
We've been laying in bed in this position in complete silence for about 5 minutes and I know Y/N is thinking. I met her 3 years ago but she never fails to make me fall in love with her a little more everyday. I feel her sigh into my neck and I lift her head up by the chin with my fingers so she's looking at me directly in the eyes. "What's wrong baby? I know your thinking but that sigh has me worried. Everything ok baby girl?" I put baby girl at the end of it knowing she'll just about tell me anything if I call her that. She looks away from my eyes trying not to make eye contact with me. She finally gives up and starts talking "Yhea I guess I'm fine. It's just that I have the fucking emotional range of a rock, I never complement you like you do to me because of the way I was raised, I show hardly any emotion and never say anything about how I'm feeling but you still go on day by day giving me complements, telling me everything about how you feel, telling me you love me when when you know I won't say it back sometimes, loving and caring for me when I give you nothing in return. Honestly I don't know what I have done to deserve you because I sure as hell cant think of anything" she finished looking away again closing her eyes as a tear rolls down her cheek. I keep looking at her and wipe my thumb under her eyes wiping away her tears letting what she said sink in. "Y/N can you look at me please?" I ask. She opens her eyes again looking at me. "Baby I don't care that you have the emotional range of a rock and that you don't show any emotion because of how you were raised and that you never complement me because I've known you for 3 years. I know who you are inside and out. And I know you don't show any emotion but I don't care because as long as I have you by my side I'll be just fine. And I could write a 200 page paper on how I deserve you because the list is endless. And yes I do give you complements everyday because i know it makes you happy and makes you feel better about yourself even though your perfect" I look at Y/N taking in every detail of her. Y/N doesn't say anything back which I was expecting but she does say one thing I thought I wouldn't hear until a long time "I love you" "I love you to baby girl. Goodnight" I say kissing the top of her forehead as she puts her head back in the crook of my neck falling asleep.

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This is a cute one, I like this one but I also have a few other chapters that I really like as well.

Peace! *shake head shake head* - Mia ❤️