"Okay, fine," Logan groans. He walks over and drops you on Andrew's lap.
Andrew wraps his arms around you, squishing your face into his chest. You gasp for air, tapping where you can reach. Andrew thankfully looses his grip a bit so you can actually breathe. "I got you buddy," he mumbles. "And you got me, we got each other, and that's all right." Andrew mumble sings, patting your head and back.
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