Logan Paul Imagines

I love you,

You and Logan were in another fight. But this time there was more guilt and sadness than anger. You sat on your shared bed, tears brimming your eyes, staring at the wall. Logan locked himself in the bathroom. You let out a loud sigh as a tears falls down your cheek. You rub your eyes, but your head perks up when you hear a sniffle and a cough coming from the bathroom. You get up, walking over to the bathroom door. "Logan open the door please," you say. Surprisingly, Logan unlocks the door. You walk into the bathroom, closing the door behind you. Logan is sitting on the floor, his eyes puffy and red, tears in them. He opens his arms out, signaling for you to sit with him. You sit next to him and he immediately wraps his arms around you. "I'm sorry," he says, pecking your head. "It's ok," you say, resting your head on his shoulder. "I love you," he says. "I love you too."