Logan

You wake up in a cold sweat. Another nightmare, third one this week. Your heartbeat is pounding in your chest, but that's not all it's doing. It's also yearning for Logan. The two of you live in the same highrise apartment building. He's your downstairs neighbor. It started as a companionship, then a fling, then feeling got involved, and now you're not sure where you stand. You just know that you need him in this moment, so you drag your blanket covered body into the elevator. You get to his floor, and knock. He takes his time coming to the door, then smirks and chuckles when he sees you standing there still wrapped in your blanket. How will you explain your midnight appearance?