Fathers?!

Chapter Three

Connor's P.O.V.

I looked up hazily at Logan, letting my body lay lazily over his. I yawned nuzzling my cheek against his chest. he chuckled, making his chest vibrate underneath me, and ran his hand through my already tousled hair. I glared playfully up at him and stuck my tongue out, letting it rest on my kiss swollen lips.

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I pulled on a pair of jeans and a t-shirt. My body ached all over, it hurt to even bend over to pick something up off the floor. I walked(waddled) out to the living room that was still almost bare, only a couch and t.v. sat in the abandoned room. I plopped down on the couch and whined to myself as I waited for Logan. We had decided to meet up with a few of our friends. He walked around the corner and smiled at me. "Okay. Let's go."