As Logan sat down on a wooden chair with a book on the table with a pen in his hand.

"Twist your figure, locked in my nostalgic dream, there is always a moment,a wilderness that burns my heart, there is always a thought condensed everything between you and me, Meet in each other's time, encourage each other in different worlds.. Sleepless, Between life and death before a reunion, longing flowing with thoughts.The past never blows away the moonlight."

Logan dropped his pen, standing up as he went out of the house.

         
                      ~°~°~°~

Zoey sat cross legged on her bed,as she munched her crackers, pressing her phone, when she had a call from Daisy.

Daisy: Why the heck are you still online, tomorrow is your wedding.

Hearing the loud yelling voice from her friend which was quite tempting, Zoey smiled, thinking how Daisy always act like her mother.Daisy was all known for a very perfect person and Zoey was the very opposite.

Zoey: I can't sleep.

Daisy: You nervous?

Zoey: Yeah, butterflies are in my tummy.

"Why would butterflies be in your stomach?" Zoey heard a familiar deep voice.

"My God." Zoey screamed, falling on the floor.

"That would hurt." Logan said, moving close to her.

Zoey stood up, dusting her body, "How did you get in?"

"You should always lock your windows for security, don't you know and by the way,where else would I come from? Did you see me coming from your locked door."

"At least, I locked my door for security." Zoey muttered under her breath.

"That's because you don't want disturbance and by the way,why are you having butterflies in your stomach?" Logan said.

"Why are you here?" Zoey yelled, "Gosh, you shouldn't be seeing me right now, it's not culture." She added as she turned to run to hide but Logan held her by the wrist, bringing her close to her.

Zoey was shocked with his actions, she was close to him. Being close to him, Zoey could see his darkened green eyes,his scent-that smiled different,a scent Zoey couldn't get and he was taller than her.

“Why is everyone always taller than?”

"What are you looking at?" Logan asked making Zoey blink her eyes, looking away from him.

"Can you rele-?" Before she could finish her statement, Logan let go of her, making her move two steps away from him.

"Shouldn't be seeing you right now? Are you seriously believing in that stupid mentality?" Logan said with a little yell as Zoey looked at him.

"Why are you here? What's your problem? Sir,this is my room and my house, you should respect that and stop acting like a boss all the time." Zoey yelled back.

Logan scoffed, "You were having butterflies in your stomach because of our wedding, right?"

"Yeah,so? It's a normal thing for women." Zoey said with uncertainty, pouting her lips as she folded her hand under her breast.

"Tommorow,if the priest says we should kiss, would you kiss me?" Logan said,moving closer to Zoey as she moved back slowly.

"Is that why you came here?" Zoey said as she felt her back on the cold wall as Logan stood an inch close to her, feeling each other warm breath.

"Answer me." Logan said in a more commanding tone.

"Well.. I would,Yes, Groom and Bride are meant to kiss." Zoey stuttered.

"Shouldn't we train ourselves now,to not make it look obvious that we were arranged together?" Logan said as he held Zoey's chin making her look at him,as he moved his face closer to Zoey.

Zoey closed her eyes,as she brought her face closer.

"Stop having butterflies with something so fake," Zoey heard a whisper in her ears as she opened her eyes, seeing Logan with a smirk on his face.

Zoey closed her eyes in embarrassment, breathing heavily as she gritted her teeth.

"Don't worry, Zoey... You are going to enjoy getting married to me." Logan said.

"What's the main reason you came here?" Zoey said,as she folded her hands to a fist.

"To tell you that in this marriage we are about to enter tomorrow, you mustn't fall in love with me." Logan grinned.

Zoey smirked, "I should be the one warning you not to fall in love with me."

"And why is that?"

"Because I'm irresistible and you would be the one begging for my love," Zoey scoffed surprisedly, "What do you think marriage is?"

"Fine, let's see who falls in love first, even if I fall in love with you first, which I know that can never happen,I won't have the time to confess my love to you."

"What's your problem with time? Have you ever fallen in love before? Do you think love is something you can control?" Zoey said as Logan hit the wall not far away from Zoey making her shriek timidly.

Logan scoffed with a laugh, "Haven't I fallen in love before? Do I really need to answer that question? I don't really blame you, people like you don't know what true love is,I did advice you to," He continued as moved closer to Zoey's ear, "Rot in hell."

Zoey eyes widened at his words, Logan moved away from her ear, "Tomorrow, whatsoever vows that would be coming from my mouth, I'm not going to be honest with it,so don't be flattered." He added before he walked back to the window.

Zoey eyes was filled with tears as she watched Logan leave through before he turned back, making Zoey breath in,in fear.

"By the way,get some rest.. I don't want my arranged bride coming late to the wedding." Logan said, before leaving through the window.