Ameliah nodded again. Thinking, thinking..... Nope, that kisss had her convinced - she was staying. She giggled a little at the grin on his face that just about mirrored hers... now that she thought about it, she had to look up at LEAST a few inches to see it. Geez, when did he get so tall? With a laugh at that thought and another quick hug, she asked, "So, how about those brownies? I'll let~you lick the spOOOOOooooOOOoN!" she added in a singsong voice.

Logan smiled as she hugged him and then nodded eagerly. "YES! YES! BROOWNIEES!" he said, bouncing on his heels and clapping his hands. Logan LOVED brownies! And making them was fun too, and it'd be even more fun now that Ameliah was doing it with him!

Wait a second...

SHE'D LET HIM LICK THE SPOON?!?!

He jumped up and down. "YAY! IGETTOLICKTHESPOOOON!" he said, giggling. Jeez, he was already hyper and he hadn't even eaten the brownies yet...

He grabbed her hand and ran as fast as he could out of the room. THEY HAD TO MAKE ZE BROWNIES NOWWWWW.

Man I've missed rping Ameliah!!!!!!!!! Can you tell by this little novel I wrote?


Ameliah woke up slightly disgruntled. She laid for several minutes, blinking away sleep. Once she felt fully awake, she sat up slowly. It became a habit for her, waking up to the sunlight on her face rather than an alarming beep. On her way out of the room, she stumbled on her rug and hit the doorway. Yeesh, maybe she wasn't awake yet.

I should start my work, was her thought every morning. She had to work every day to make sure she was caught up for the next year. With her studying skills, though, she'd probably be ready for the next two years. A small smirk crossed her face at her own arrogance.

Looking to her messy (batman) desk, she shook her head. No working until she got the other part of her waking-up routine out of the way, for lack of a better word. The grin from earlier widened as she walked across the hallway into Logan's room.

Still asleep... Normally, when her boyfriend was still resting she would just gently kiss his forehead before getting busy. Today, however, she decided to mix up the schedule. She sat at the end of Logan's bed, watching him. She felt a little stalk-y, to be honest.

However, the feeling was cleared up as Ameliah's heart fluttered. Logan was simply adorable when asleep, the way he curled up under his superhero themed blanket (not too unlike Am's own) and how his eyelashes fluttered against the light, refusing to let Logan wake up.

Sigh........

Logan's eyes slowly opened after a long, nice rest and a really nice dream of his lovely girlfriend, Ameliah. . . who was sitting at the edge of his bed. Watching him.

Logan jumped a little. How long had she been sitting there watching him? He blinked and rubbed his eyes, smiling sleepily at her. "'Morning, beautiful." he said, moving closer to her and kissing her on her cheek. He gave her a big, tight hug. "How did you sleep, sweetheart?" he asked smiling brightly at her and tucking a strand of her hair behind her ear. Merlin, she was soo beautiful. Logan had to be the luckiest guy on earth!

Ameliah's cheeks went red. He's waking up!! Crapcrapcrap - She felt a little guilty as Logan jumped. Gosh, what in soda bread was she thinking, just STARING at him?!?!?! Meep!!

Okay. Logan seemed... kinda cool with it. Despite the jumpscare, anyhow. "Sorry about that, dathúil," she said, losing her cool composure for a second (which happened, admittedly, a lot around Logan), "Dunno what got into me."

"Perfect as always," she answered with a grin. Even half asleep, Logan was just.... eeep!! "I was just about to get some breakfast, want me to make you anything?"

Logan waved a hand. "It's fine! I don't mind." he said, smiling still and kissing her cheek again.

"That's good to hear!" he said and then grinned at what she next said. YAY. FOOD. <3 "That'd be great! Surprise me. I'll get ready for the day." he said, getting out of bed and taking her hands in his and pulling her off of the bed. He then hugged her again. "You look really pretty this morning, by the way." he whispered into her ear.

Ameliah grinned. ´Surprise me´ were her two favorite words. She couldn't STAND when people told her not to worry about cooking, especially for other people. Like, PERSONS, I love to cook, okay?!?!

Am was pulled out of her thoughts as she was off the bed. Whee!! And more hugs!! Heh heh!! She nuzzled into Logan's neck (he had finally outgrown her a few months ago), breathing in the smell of chocolate that seemed to just naturally rise off of her boyfriend. A grin and a blush appeared across her face (psh, like they HAVEN'T been there all morning), and she got goosebumps as Logan whispered.

Jeez, it drove Am crazy when he did that.

And he knew it, too.

Almost regretfully, she pulled away. "I'll go start breakfast," she told The Best Boyfriend Ever, tippy-toeing to give him a quick peck before heading downstairs.

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"Ready when you are!!" Ameliah called up the stairs, pointlessly trying to clean off her tank top with a paper towel. Oh well, it's not a good meal if the chef doesn't get a little dirty, right?

And this was going to be a very good meal indeed.

Because Am made WAFFLES.

WITH CHOCOLATE CHIPS IN THEM.

…Was she the best, or what?!

Logan smiled as he pecked his cheek. "Alrighty! I'll be getting ready then." he said as she went off. Once she was out of the room, he shut the door and slumped against it, sliding down to the floor. He smiled stupidly. "Isn't she just brilliant, Peeta?" he asked his cat who had hopped of the bed and was nudging his head against Logan's leg. Peeta just purred.

Logan then was off, daydreaming about Ameliah when Peeta suddenly pawed at his leg, his claws digging through his pajama pants and into his skin. "OUCH!" he cried, snapping back to reality right away and jumping up to his feet. "Ugh! Peeta! Don't do that!" he growled as he got dressed. He then went up to his mirror and brushed out his hair, making sure it was perfect.

Logan walked to the door and shot Peeta a look. "You gotta stop scratching me, bud. Be nice!" he said, waggling a finger at the cat when Ameliah called Logan. "See ya." Logan said, dashing eagerly down the stairs. IT SMELLED SO YUMMY!

He wrapped his girlfriend into another hug. "This is SO nice of you! Thank you. It smells amazing!" he said, noticing a bit of chocolate on her nose. He chuckled, licked the tip of his thumb, and wiped it off then kissed it. "There we go." he smiled at her, giving her a kiss before sitting down at the table.

Ameliah blushed under the compliment. "What was I supposed to do, let you starve here? Especially when you're my guest?" she replied with a giggle (yes, a giggle… she was finally accepting of the fact that she just couldn't stay cool around Logan). Her cheeks went a deeper shade of red as she leaned up into the kiss, slightly glad her aunt worked a job so early in the morning. If Aunt Lucretia had awaken to see all the hugging and kissing between Am and Logan, she'd probably have a fit!

Sitting down, Ameliah was soon greeted by her kitten. Dwalin had proven to be quite a curious cat, and apparently Peeta wasn't available at the time to stop the black kitten from sniffing Am's plate. The cat looked at Am in a way that said, What is this and why isn't it in my stomach?!

Am laughed. "Buddy, you definitely can't have chocolate after what happened last time," she told Dwalin, poking at his belly. The poor kitten got sick the last time Hazel slipped him some jellybeans, and Am didn't want that again!

Dwalin mewed softly, turning to Logan with pleading eyes, making Ameliah laugh again.

Logan chuckled, feeling his heart leap as she giggled. He smiled again at her. "You have an adorable laugh." he said with a wink, hoping to make her blush more.

He laughed, watching Ameliah's kitten stare at her waffles. Then Dwalin turned to Logan and was looking at him with those adorable eyes again.. Logan shook his head. "Dwalin! No! Don't do that to me...please!" he said, looking away. "I can't take it! You're so cute!" he said, putting his face in his hands so he wouldn't have to look at the adorable little kitty.

Ameliah's face deepened its red color, and another giggle escaped her. If Logan was trying to do this, he was doing it pretty dang easy. She seemed to play right into his hands... not that she exactly minded, of course.

Shooing Dwalin off the table (or moreso, as far as she could get him off, which meant he was going to stay on her shoulder in an imitation of Mel), Am couldn't help but laugh again. How could Logan, someone having such control over Ameliah, be so submissive to a cat? The thought would've been crazy to someone else, but Am was seeing it right before her eyes.

"Nat's gonna be home in a week," Ameliah told Logan with a smile. "You remember her?" she added as an afterthought, knowing that when Natalie was first brought to the mansion that she tended to cling to Am's side rather than talk to Logan. They did, however, at least get through introductions... right?

Logan grinned as she turned more red. He was a pro at this. Mmmhm. She was so adorable when she blushed. Logan would tel her that right now...but maybe she had blushed enough for one day. Maybe he would another day. Hehehehe...

He then raised an eyebrow when she mentioned Natalie. "Really? Awesome! Yeah, I remember her." he said, recalling meeting her. The girl was awfully shy but hopefully Logan could get her to open up to him. She seemed like a nice girl.

Ameliah smiled sheepishly. Logan was just oozing pride. He looked like he was trying to get it under control, but Am could see it. Psh, Ameliah was JUST as capable as making Logan blush as he was of her!! She just... didn't, um, feel like it right now. Yeah, heh heh....

Am nodded, sort of glad that she didn't have to explain. She suddenly remembered that she would just have to talk about the most dreadful topic she could possibly think of.

Okay.

Here goes.

"I don't really wanna go back," she mumbled just loud enough for Logan to hear. "To Hogwarts, I mean. Iwannastayherewithyou." She knew, very well actually, that Logan was going to bring up the same points that the logical side of Am brought up: it was going to be OWL year, she just couldn't keep herself locked up at home, she had to see everyone else so they didn't get worried sick, et cetera, et cetera.

He looked at her with surprise. She didn't want to go back...? "But Am, what about the OWLs?" he asked, looking at her with concern. He sighed and rubbed the back of his neck, thinking.

He finally reached over and held her hand in his. "Am, listen to me." he began softly, looking in her eyes. "I know it's hard not being around me. But it's just one year at Hogwarts, then I'll be there the next year. It'll go by quickly. I promise." he said, giving her hand a squeeze. "And you can visit me of course. On weekends, at Hogsmeade, on Christmas break. And I'll also send you letters. Every day." he said. "We can get through this." he finished with a little nod.

Of course, it was very hard saying all that. He wanted her with him, of course he did. But he wanted what was best for her and wanted her to get a good education. That was really important to him.

Ameliah looked down. Yes, the stupid OWLs. She looked back up as her hand wrapped in Logan's. "I... I know, grá. I just...." With no idea how to get whatever thoughts she had out, she let the words hang, thickening the air. She knew her Aunt would be willing to get Am to and from Hogwarts, and that it would mean she got to see Logan twice a week, but she just didn't want to leave. It seemed like a simple thought, but it kept twisting into a new more complex one every time she repeated it.