"Can you please stop questioning my wife and enjoy breakfast?" Logan says. I notice his attitude coming back into place, but I try to shake off the feeling.
I take my bacon and some eggs and enjoy them. I don't have much lined up for today, so I think I'll just laze around and watch some movies when Logan eventually leaves for work.
"What are your plans for today?" Logan asks, his gaze locked on mine, waiting for my response.
"Nothing really," I reply. "I'm thinking of just nesting up and watching movies.”
"Okay," he says, biting into his food and bringing it to his mouth. I watch him gulp it down, and the movement of his Adam's apple makes me swallow hard. I can't help but think about everything we've done.
"Did you hear anything I said at all?" Logan asks, snapping me out of the frenzy of emotions that had engulfed me.
"Y...yes, what did you say?" I ask him, looking at him expectantly, hoping he'll repeat himself. His gaze locks onto mine, as if he's trying to decipher my thoughts, but I try my best to guard my emotions.
"I want to take you out so you can shop for the upcoming gala," he says, his eyes locked on mine.