Doesn't want to make her feel like she has to keep up with him, like she has to match his feelings, his desire, just because he's sure about her. If she needs to slow down, they'll slow down. If she needs to go back to square one, they will. Because at the end of the day, Logan would do anything for Grace. Even if it means waiting. Even if it kills him.
His fingers twitch, and before he can stop himself, he reaches out and brushes a strand of hair away from her face, tucking it gently behind her ear.
She stirs slightly, a sleepy murmur escaping her lips.
"Logan..."
A smile tugs at his lips. "Morning, baby."
She sighs, stretching just slightly before blinking her eyes open. "Good morning."
Logan watches her for a beat before his thumb brushes her waist. "How'd you sleep?"
Grace hums,
