?☆ I Think I'm In Love With You. ☆? - Tyler X Logan

• ☆But Oh my god I think
I'm in love with you. ☆ •

Tyler Pov:

Logan didn't answer, he didn't talk, he didn't judge. He just placed his arms around my kneeled down body, and hugged me softly. " Why would you ever think that?.." Logan asked, as he sat down next to me. "I-" I couldn't say anything. No matter how much I wanted to break down even more infront the smaller boy next to me. I couldn't say anything.
"I- don't know.." I practically whisper. Logan looks at me, his eyes filled with worry. Not pity, not disgust, something that looked like...
Love.

I look away, Blushing at my own ridiculous thoughs. "You don't have to tell me Tyler," Logan reminded me. "Somethings are hard to tell others, and they have no right to demand that information out of you. Your allowed to keep things to yourself, Until your ready to share that with someone. You don't have to feel pressured to tell me if thats not something you want to do."

He slides his hand over to mine and just rests it ontop. His hands are soft, and smaller than mine. A few small scars run up a few of his fingers, I can't help but wonder how he got them. A small portion of freckles sit on the brink of his hand, evenly spread out. Noticing how I was staring, Logan moved his hand away. "Sorry, I thought it though it might help-" " It did." I interrupted him.

Logan pov:

Tyler was confusing. One minute he looks uncomfortable, the next he's intertwining our fingers. I'm not complaining, but I wish he was more clear about his feelings towards me. Does he hate me?
Does he see me as a good friend?
Does he like me...
EH!
Why do I care if Tyler Hernendez likes me! I mean, I wouldn't mind if he does..

"Logan are you alright? Your really red." He asks raising his unoccupied hand up to my forehead. "Your really hot, are you sick." I nodd, not wanted to tell him about the previous covosation I had with myself in my head. "Should we go back to the group?" Though it felt nice being alone with Tyler, the group would start getting suspicious about the disappearance of 2 of there members. I nodd, not trusting my voice. Tyler stands up first, un-linking our hands. I pout at the lack of contact, but it wasn't long till he pulled me up, pulling our hands back together. I flashed him a small smile as he turned his head away. Did I upset him or something?..

"Hey.. are you alright?" I ask him in a more stern tone. "You were crying earlier, but you brushed it off as nothing," He averts his gaze from my eyes. "Tyler.." I say, reaching my hand up to his face, directing his eyes to mine. "Im always here if you need something."

Tyler Pov:

"Thanks Logan.." I say, he doesn't move his hand from my chin. To any random passerby, we would look like a couple about to kiss. Which to to honest, I wouldn't mind. I know right. Me, Baseball captain, the sporty Jock in love with the class 'nerd'. Pretty Iconic right? Our hands were intertwined, as Logan held my head in place locking my gaze on him. I couldn't take this anymore. I pulled him forward, which seemed to startle him, capturing him in a warm embrace. Resting my head in the crook of his neck as warm tears rolled down my cheeks. He stood there with his arms at his sides, before he rapped his arms around me too, it was comforting.

"Should we go back to the group now?" I ask him, which tickled his skin abit as he shuddered. "Yeah..." He said.