Patton's POV:
"OH MY GOSH LOGAN! YOU LOOK AMAZING!!" I scream a little too loud. I quickly cup my hands over my mouth. I couldn't help but giggle. I could see the small smile appear on Logan's face and I smile harder. Logan had changed into his unicorn onesie to match my cat one. I'm so proud of my son I think to myself. Then I get out the first Harry Potter book and begin to read the same way I always do. I am sitting next to Logan resting on his bedhead as he watches me read.
"We can only guess, said Dumbledore. We may never know. Professor McGonagall pulled out to lace handkerchief and dabbed at her eyes beneath her spectacles." I am about to continue reading when I feel a small amount of weight fall on my left shoulder. I slightly turn my head to the left to see Logan resting his head on my side. He looks up and sees me staring at him. Our eyes meet for a split second and then he lifts his head off me and apologises.
"That's fine Logan. I don't mind if you lean your head on my shoulder if you want to." I smile and he hesitatingly puts his head back on me again. Being completely honest I felt myself getting hotter and my cheeks felt like they were burning. I continue to read and finish the first chapter.
"Okay Logan, I think we can stop here for toda-" I didn't notice it but Logan had fallen asleep. I smile at him. He looked so adorable right then. I tuck him in and whisper goodnight before leaving his room to go to sleep myself.
Maybe we can continue the book tomorrow. I thought to myself as I was walking back to my room. I get changed into some soft blue pyjamas with yellow stars on them and slowly crawl into bed.
I can't stop thinking about how Logan would voluntarily rest his head on me. The feeling that it gave me was indescribable. I think I like Logan. Maybe I love him. Not as a friend or a son but as something more. I have always looked up to Logan because he was so smart and funny but I didn't think I would develop feelings for him.
I can't tell him just yet. I am too nervous too anyway. I will keep reading to him and maybe I could tell him sooner or later. I might need help with this.
Oh, I know... I could ask Roman. He's good with romance and love. He's literally the embodiment of it, so not very surprising. I will talk to him about it tomorrow. Right now I need to go to sleep.