Remember: everything Logan Katsuna says is made up.

It had been a month since Logan had hooked up with you. 37 days to be exact, not that he was counting everyday that went by without you so much as looking at him. Logan sighed, running a hand through his hair and resting his head on the table. He didn't know why you kept avoiding him. Had he done something wrong? Logan kept going back to the morning he woke up with you next to him. He had made you breakfast, chocolate chip pancakes with cut up bananas but you had only eaten a bit before leaving. Fucking hell, why did it hurt so much? Logan looked up to see you leaving his class and he stands up, pulling his bag on his shoulders. "you! you, wait!" He shouts, stumbling over his feet as he runs over to you, his heart beating fast and a smile on his face. "Hey! Wanna grab coffee? My treat!" Logan says, panting slightly as he nervously looks in you's face, hope and desperation in his eyes as he tries to act casual- failing miserably.