A/n: Hello.
Dana blinked at the Bigger Brother alarm. They had no consideration. The first thing she noticed was that she was in the same bed as Logan. The next thing she noticed was that he had his arms around her. She sighed, feeling incredibly content and wanting nothing more than to stay in that position forever. But she knew she couldn't and squirmed out of his grasp. He was still asleep. The third thing Dana noticed was that her housemates were staring.
"In bed with 'The rapist' are we?" Corey's voice sounded so hostile.
"Oh bite me." She stood up dizzily
"I don't get you." Natalie said shaking her head. "You act all 'I hate him I hate him' but you're all over him! How does that work?"
"I am not all over him!" She prickled. Annoyed at the accusation as she was, Dana seriously needed to throw up. She brushed past everyone and ran off into the bathroom.
When she returned, after a half an hour solid agony, she found everyone was up. Wandering into the kitchen/lounge she found the girls watching TV and the boys sat around the table. Logan however was sat slightly seperate from everyone else. Dana wandered towards the girls. Logan coughed.
"They're not talking to us." He said.
"Why?" She asked curiously.
"They don't understand why we're 'still screwing each other'." Dana felt the bile in her stomach rise. Suddenly she felt sick again. Was Logan mixing things?
"Logan!" She screeched.
"Hey they're not my words!" He looked slightly annoyed.
"Yeah well they're not helping!" Dana fell dizzily into a seat. Logan daren't approach. The truce had only been temporary and now she was as mad at him as she had been before.
"Eat something?" He suggested.
"I'm hungry."
"Aye but your kiddie is." Said Ciaron.
"I thought you weren't talking to me." She snapped.
"Aye." He said again in his rugged sexy accent. Dana saw Monica's eyes flicker to him."Rightfully I'm not and Tani'll kill me fer it later like but... you gotta eat for the baby... that is assuming you actually are pregnant."
"Oh yeah, because I spend two hours a day throwing up for fun!" Logan placed a bowl of cereal infront of her.
"Please Dana?" he asked
"Fine whatever."
"Attention housemates this is Bigger Brother, can all housemates head to the lounge." They looked around. Everyone was there. That was easy. "Could Monica please open the cupboard?"
"What cupboard?" Monica asked looking around. There were several.
"I daresay it's the one with the big 'OPEN' sign on it." Corey pointed out. Monica turned round and saw a huge lit up 'OPEN' sign, she blushed at her moment of stupidity. She opened the cupboard and pulled out a bottle.
"Not this again!" Whined Honey.
"Truth or dare!" Said Devonny hyperly.
"Is this mandatory?" Asked Logan.
"Yes." Came Bigger Brother's monotonous reply. Everyone sighed and sat in a circle. Dana felt incredibly cold as the people on either side of her iced her. She shrugged it off as she stuck her spoon again in her cereal. Monica span the bottle. It landed on Corey.
"Truth."
"Wuss." Logan snickered.
"Oh shut up." he growled. It seemed to be that to Logan, girls picked truth and boys picked dare it was the unwritten rule.
"Ok... hottest girl in the room?"
"Um...Honey." he suggested randomly. Honey blushed furiously. After a few more embarrassing truths everyone expected Dana to pick dare. She surprised everyone by asking straight forward truth.
"Ok... as you're the only non-virgin in the room..." Started Ciaron.
"Hey!" Logan protested. Everyone ignored him.
"What's it like?"
"Sex?" Dana asked.
"Duh." Natalie rolled her eyes. Dana blushed a little and shrugged.
"S'ok."
"I resent that..." Logan growled playfully.
"You would." Dana rolled her eyes.
"Care to elaborate." Ciaron questioned.
"Not particularly. My sex life is nobody's business but my own." Dana huffed.
"And Logan's." Teased Corey.
"It's nothing to do with Logan either." She pouted.
"There've been others?" Natalie asked in disbelief. Dana shrugged.
"Woah... hold up. Dana unfunny." Logan looked very put out.
"Well..." Dana said, pretending to be mulling something over. "Hearing your voice go all squeaky is funny." She smirked. He scowled.
"Have there been others?" He demanded icily.
"No comment." She said coolly. There had never been others. She had never been serious enough about a guy to do anything much more than kiss. Logan had been a fluke.
"I'm going to bed." He growled standing up.
"Oh no you're not!" Honey snapped. "If you leave we fail the task now SIT!" Logan flung himself angrily onto the sofa as Dana span the bottle. Spin, spin, spin around, spin spin around, Monica.
"Ok Monica... do you have a crush on Ciaron?"
"Yes." It was very straight forward. Tani looked appalled, Monica looked embarrassed, Ciaron looked... well Ciaron looked sexy as usual.
A few more turns of the game in which it was discovered Ciaron thought Monica was hot, and Honey's first kiss had been with a girl, it landed on Logan.
"Truth or dare?" There was a long pause. He didn't trust him.
"Truth." Logan said firmly.
"Wimp." Dana smirked.
"Hypocrite." She had chosen truth.
"Ok... what's Dana's biggest turn on?" He asked teasingly.
"You can't ask that!" Logan spluttered.
"He can ask what he wants." Dana said, her tone was surprisingly cool and it unnerved Logan.
"You are aware this incriminates you?" He said exasperatedly.
"It doesn't bother me..." She said very calmly. "Because you don't know it."
"I do!"
"Prove it, tell us." Honey said. Dana smirked and rearranged herself so she was kneeling.
"Prove it." She challenged him.
"No!" He choked. he couldn't believe he was being asked to do this. Much less by Dana.
"Why not?" Asked Corey.
"Because... because I know Dana and she's gonna hit me." He excused.
"If you can't tell us, then show us. Switch to Dare." Dana said, her smirk not fading. His eyes widened.
"But... b...you and... but we... huh?" Dana loved making his voice all squeaky. It was just so funny to watch him get flustered. It was his tell tale give away.
"Demonstrate." She was too calm.
"What's the catch?" Tani asked curiously.
"No catch." Dana said. "I know he doesn't know it, so no matter what he does he'll get it wrong."
"I do know it." He growled angrily.
"You're that confident?"
"I'm that confident." He said cockily.
"Then quit talking and show us!" Honey ordered. He looked at Dana apprehensively.
"You're not gonna hold this against me? You're gonna let me do this?"
"I don't go back on my word Logan. When I say yes I mean yes. It's NO that you have issues with." He decided to ignore that and crossed the circle to her. He was very apprehensive.
"I can't believe we're gonna do this." He sighed, biting his lip. Dana blinked. He leaned forward and placed his lips against hers in a gentle kiss. Unlike last night when he had forced it and tried to upset her, he acted softly and coolly, despite his heartbeat racing. She didn't respond and he knew he had to act fast. He slid both hands up to her face and one hand he let roam through her hair. As he did this her mood changed entirely. She went from unresponsive to enjoying it. Her hands slipped to his neck and his fingers toyed deeper with her hair. He dared tofrench her. She surprised even herself when she allowed him to.
"I don't get it." Said Honey. Logan pushed Dana backwards a little bit so she was laid back on the carpet, she let him. His hand slipped from her hair and instead cupped her face. Her attention faded and he knew he'd done wrong. He continued playing with her hair. When they broke off it seemed like they had been kissing for an eternity.
"Points for getting it right..." Logan smirked. He was still pinning her and she felt a little vulnerable.
"If you'd have got it right then yeah... but you didn't." She smiled playfully.
"Huh?"
"That's on my list, but it's not number one, currently it's number two...now... can I go to the bathroom." She pushed him away slightly and disappeared.
"What did you do!" Ciaron questioned.
"Well apparently it's not her number one turn on anymore." he growled.
"I wonder what is."
"What a minute what did you do?" Corey couldn't see what he'd done. All Logan had appeared to do was kiss her.
"None of your business." He growled.
"Then you fail."
"I don't care I'm not telling you what runs her motor ok that's her thing." He was slightly confused. He didn't know what the number one on her list was and it bugged him. Had there been others? Before him or after? Was the baby even his? He stood up and crept to the bathroom where Dana was once again throwing up.
"You do that a lot..."
"Kinda happens when you're pregnant." She shrugged.
"Y'ok?"
"Why wouldn't I be? I'm used to it." She sighed, wiping her mouth and standing up.
"I meant... with what happened in there..." He said awkwardly.
"Logan, I've kissed you before..." She shrugged. "It's kinda how we got pregnant."
"Really I thought that was the sex." He said playfully. She paused.
"That too." She ran a hand through her hair absently.
"Were you serious when you said that wasn't your top turn on?" He asked, watching her, fascinated.
"Yeah..." She smiled gently.
"Then why'd you let me do it?"
"You're a good kisser." She shrugged. "I like the attention."
"So..." He said. "What is it? Number one on the list?"
"None of your business!"
"Um... used it before?" He asked in what he hoped was a casual manner.
"Yes." She said rather shortly.
"Ended up in bed with him?" He asked almost jealously. Dana paused.
"Yeah... but not because of that." She saw Logan's face fall and reached out to touch him. He flinched away.
"This is a game to you isn't it?" He said looking annoyed. "You think it's funny!"
"Logan I..." She started.
"Look I'm in love with you and all you're doing is leading me on! Yes or No Dana!"
"NO!" She snapped. "Logan I don't love you and I don't care what you say you don't love me."
"Yes I do!" His eyes were lit up dangerously. "And you keep shutting me out."
"Because I know this isn't going to work..." She sighed.
"But this is what you want?" He asked.
"It's not Logan... it's really not." She tried to assure him.
"I don't believe you! You can't kiss a guy like that and it not mean anything!" He looked like he was going to cry.
"The sad fact is Logan... I can. I'm... I'm sorry ok."
"Dana..."
"Logan I'm giving you a huge gift here... you can walk away. Wash your hands. I don't wanna be the one who ruins your life." She breathed.
"Dana if being with you and my son forever is 'ruining my life' then... I want it totally wrecked..."
"No Logan..." She warned as he stepped closer.
"Why not?"
"Touch me and I'm gonna scream." She whispered.
"No..." He said softly. "You won't."
He very gently raised his hand to her face. She looked down and closed her eyes.
"Logan... please..." She whimpered softly.
"No Dana. I know you want this as much as I do."
"GOD!" She cried out. "You are SO full of yourself!" She snapped her eyes open and the soft moment was broken. "You think my life revolves around you! Remember what happened LAST time you told me what I wanted? Huh? When you told me that you'd stop if you thought I meant it? Well I mean it! Get off me now or else!" he sighed.
"You really mean this? Us... over?"
"There never was an us. We're two stupid kids who were having fun. Logan... if you continue to try and force me to do things..."
"Woah watch what you're saying you're making it sound like I'm trying to rape you or something." He warned.
"If you continue to try make me your girlfriend or whatever... then... I'll leave PCA."
"That's a threat?" He asked incredulously.
"Yeah... At least this way... you see him. You'll just be cool Uncle Logan who lets him do everything Mommy says he's not supposed to."
"I don't want to be cool uncle Logan..." He sighed. "I wanna be his dad."
"Logan please..." She begged. "Just leave me alone?"
"Under one condition..."
"What?"
"You put my name on the birth certificate." He said with a sigh. "Incase anything happens."
"Um... ok." She nodded, thinking it an odd request.
He completely backed off and went to the door but as he grabbed the handle a question niggled the back of his mind.
"Dana... how many others?"
"Huh?"
"Guys, have you gone with. How many?" There was a long pause.
"Just you... I was only teasing..." She swore with her hand on her heart.
"Serious? I'm straining to think of a time other than the obvious that I could've turned you on."
"Give it up Reese!" She laughed. "I'm not telling you." He smiled.
"Ah well..." He shrugged.
"Logan... friends?" She asked. "Pretend the baby isn't yours. I'm your friend. I'm in trouble. I need a shoulder to cry on some nights... say you'll be there?"
"Until I get kicked out then yeah..." He gave a half smile. It wasn't ideal but it was better than nothing.
"There are days I'll want to punch you..." She mumbled.
"Then by all means do it."
"There are days I am going to hate your guts, mine and baby's too." She assured him.
"I'll be here."
"And what if I need a cuddle in the middle of the night, what's to say you won't take it further?"
"I won't." He promised her
"Promise."
"Until I get kicked out! Promise. Now shut up you're annoying." They walked into the living room and were shocked to find hair being pulled and names being screamed. Tani and Monica were having a fight.
"What happened?" Logan asked obliviously.
"Monica kissed Ciaron." Informed Honey.
"SHE TOLD ME TO!" The next few scenes were blocked on TV. Loud screams, kicking and hair pulling biting and swearing.
"I can't believe they kicked Natalie out."
"They censored it. You know her she was a stirrer."
"Yeah but... even so..." Zoey sighed. She and Chase had been slightly awkward since the night she had come home. Chase nodded. Dustin bit his lip.
"Dude..." He whispered to Chase. "I'll leave if you want."
"You don't have to." Zoey said with a shrug. "He kissed me on live TV. I don't think he's gonna mind if my little brother sees us..." She then lay her head in the crook of his neck. "Cuddling." He smiled.
"You can stay Dustin." He wrapped his arms around her.
A few days later the lights flashed and confetti fell and everyone looked confused. 'Happy birthday' began to play. Dana groaned and covered her face in her hands.
"How'd they find out?" She growled. Logan snickered.
"Can't escape Big Brother Cruz." He said. "Suck it up." He rubbed her back. She sighed.
"We get alcohol?" Monica questioned eyeing the bottle.
"Dana does she's legal." Laughed Ciaron.
"She's also pregnant." Logan reminded his friend. "So if she's gonna drink she's gotta do it responsibly."
"Yes dad." She droned. He smiled at her.
The party wasn't really fun. Dana heard a lot of 'Happy sweet 16' and stuff but it was bittersweet.
"I'm tired." She said evetually.
"Want me to take you to bed?" Logan asked her softly.
"Carry me?" She laughed.
"Sheesh what am I? Your slave?" He picked her up. "Birthday girl's tired. So. She's gonna hit the hay."
He took her into the room and laid her on her bed. She smiled.
"You rock."
"I know." He smirked. He walked towards his own bed.
"Logan?" She murmered.
"hm?" She beckoned him back. She took his shirt collar and pulled him close to her kissing him deeply. He did not object. She let him go. "happy birthday." he smiled softly, before climbing into his own bed, and changing into a T-shirt and boxers. It wasn't long however, until Dana stood up.
"Morning sickness?" He questioned.
"No." She climbed onto the end of his bed, sliding under the covers.He extended his arms ready to hug her. Sometimes on nights she got teary, or angry. If he cuddled her it made her better. However tonight she had something else in mind. She took his wrists and pinned them on either side of his head, she straddled his waistand kissed him roughly.
"Woah... Cruz what're..." He asked obliviously.
"Don't talk." She whispered. She kissed down his throat teasingly.
"Dana... How much did you drink?" He wondered aloud.
"I'm not drunk." She glowered. "I'm bored. Make out with me." He sighed. He could not make out with Dana Cruz anymore. She had made that much obvious. So why now was she asking him to? The 'please baby' look on her face was killing him. So he decided to give her something, he raised his hand to the side of her head and toyed with her hair.
She smiled and closed her eyes enjoying his fingers through her slightly messy brown hair.
"Logan..." She whispered, softly biting the skin at the base of his neck.
"Yeah?" He asked.
"Take me?" She trailed her fingers down his chest.
"Ok... you're DEFINITELY drunk. Come on Dana,you've had your fun. Get off me."
"I've not." She cried. "Logan I am 16 years old. I have a baby on the way. I'm not gonna get to do this sort of stufffor much longer. PLEASE?" She begged in his ear. "Just one time?"
"Dana..." He breathed. He was unable to deal with her pleading. She took the hem of his shirt and pulled it up, admiring his upper body. She kissed his chest, causing him to close his eyes.
"I'm not taking you on national television." He complained.
"S'what the covers are there for." She explained, kissing his stomach.
"Dana... please stop?" He whispered.
"You don't mean that." She giggled, kissing lower, trailing down his abdomen. Logan had a flashback, of the night he'd got her pregnant. It had been the same situation only reversed.
Just as it was about to get interesting, he came to his senses. He smacked her across the face and she tumbled sideways off the bed.
"What was that for?" She squeaked, rubbing her cheek.
"Dana... I'm sorry I... Oh god I..." He saw the tears in her eyes. "Did I hurt you?"
"Yeah." She mumbled. "Yeah you did." She stood up.
"Dana I... I didn't..." She hurried into the bathroom and locked the door. He saw no sense in following her.
He lay back and stared at the ceiling. Girls were so confusing.
A/n: Aww. He turned her down.