Logan makes breakfast in the kitchen with a bathrobe on. He stands there whistling like he doesn't have a worry in the world. Occasionally he smiles and continues whistling.
“My my mister alpha, what makes you so happy this morning”
“Nothing but your presence, it's the reason I'm happy”
“Me? I wonder what could be the reason for that”
“I’m making breakfast for my love while she stares at me like a teenager in love.”
“I don’t know what you’re talking about, I’m just hungry bro.”
Logan bursts into laughter.
“Bro? you’re so cute! I’ll have breakfast ready in a bit.”
“You better”
“Pancakes or toast? I'm having pancakes”
“Toast please, I’m not into pancakes”
“Toast it is”
He inserts bread in the toaster and turns on the coffee maker.
“Any other thing you want?”
“Nah I'm good”
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