"Um… can you feed me instead? Both of my hands would be wrapped in a bandage, and I'm utterly powerless. You should spoon-feed me instead. Sounds fair?"
…
I really wanted to slap his face right now. What a scoundrel!
But I knew that Logan wasn't going to change his mind, so I grumbled and started bandaging his left hand as wells felt like an idiot for taking an idiotic request, but I couldn't do much as this guy serious wanted me to spoon-feed him like some sort of teen romance drama or what? If he kept doing things like this, I would certainly start to suspect that he was actually into me.
Which was… ick, ew, hell no.
After I bandaged his left hand, he looked at me with begging eyes, something that was almost impossible coming from him before, "Please…" he begged.
