@Elder-God-Jacks347
"I wouldn't call it weird so much as… enticing." He chuckled. "You look damn good. If you were a siren out at sea, I'd jump overboard for you."
"I wouldn't call it weird so much as… enticing." He chuckled. "You look damn good. If you were a siren out at sea, I'd jump overboard for you."
He laughed softly, glad that Jackson wasn't making this as awkward as he thought "not if you heard how bad I sing." he teased scrolling slower so he could see how he'd improved over the years, " I wasn't going for enticing but I can see where it certainly would be considered that way. I might dive pack into that phase, now that I know more about photography and costume design."
"Or that might just be the fact that I'm your boyfriend and I find anything you do enticing." He kissed his cheek softly. "Can't blame me for loving what's mine~"
He trilled happily and leaned into him "again, you wouldn't find my singing enticing." he laughed and nuzzled Jackson's neck "all of this is yours my dear."
He squeezed him in a tight hug, smiling to himself. "Ha, you fell right into my trap! Now you're stuck here and I'm not letting you go."
Logan squealed in delight and turned in his grasp, setting the camera down carefully on the table. He wrapped his arm's around Jackson's waist and hugged him back "Oh really, darlin'? I think it is you who is trapped here with me, and it is I who will not let go." he countered in a very dramatic voice, kind of sounding like royalty.
"Oh really? I don't think that's so. I think you're just trying to convince yourself you're in control when you know that I'm the ruling royal here." He made his voice more royal and dramatic as well.
Logan shook his head stubbornly “uh uh, my bed, my rules.”he stated, tilting his head up in defiance
"So if we were at my place, you'd listen to me?" He raised an eyebrow at him with a smirk. "Duly noted, my love."
Logan blinked, then pouted. “ I guess I would have to if we’re following those rules.” He said with a slight blush rising
"There's that adorable blush of yours." He kissed his cheek with a smile. "So, I'd say your little photo session went well, wouldn't you? I mean, I think it looks pretty good."
He broke out into a smile and nodded “yeah, though we only took one photo. That’s not much of a photo session.”
"Well, we could certainly make it more~" He tilted his chin up gently and smirked. Jackson could be flirty if he wanted to.
Logan smiled up at him and pressed his face into his hand “we could, though the camera might be distracting.”
"Distracting to you, not to me. Your lips are too intoxicating to pay attention to anything else."
He smiled softly and leaned in to press a kiss to Jackson's lips. "It's distracting nonetheless my dear." he murmured, cupping his cheek and pulling him in
He hummed what was supposed to be a response but his words had melted in his mouth. He went back to kissing him, squeezing his hips softly.
Logan dug his hands into Jackson's hair, tugging him even closer. He swore to himself he wouldn't let go, even if the time came to do so, he'd hold on to Jackson, he refused to let the one person who loved him to be taken away from him so easily
He never wanted to let Logan go, he really didn't. But he also knew better than to fight against the fates when they eventually came to collect him. Love was strong but the afterlife was stronger.
He jumped slightly when a notification came in on his phone by the bedside table. He peeked at the name before fully breaking away from Jackson. He tilted his head curiously, not knowing the number and opened the text.
"Think you can hide? You can try but you know I always find what's mine soon enough."
Jackson read the message quickly and his eye instinctively started twitching. A demon's anger was not something you wanted to be on the receiving end of. "If he doesn't cut this out, I'm not going to be able to be held accountable for my actions."
Logan deleted the message completely and stood from the bed, going around the house and shutting ever curtain and double checking the locks on the doors. He went back to his bedroom and snuggled in the heets, pressing up close to Jackson and hiding his face in the crook of his neck
"Hey, it's okay love." His voice was soft and comforting, wrapping him up in his arms. "I won't let him hurt you anymore. I'll keep you safe, I promise."
He whimpered softly and pressed closer "It's not okay, he'll keep going until he gets what he wants. Even if you are here, he'll just take that as a challenge."
"Sweetheart, getting past me is not an easy thing to do. I've got enough ways to keep him at bay. Or just straight up kill him if he's really going to be a problem."
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