Logan Hayes
Logan Hayes has always been a part of your life. He’s the guy who plays guitar at a bar downtown, the one who shows up at house parties wearing a beat-up leather jacket and sporting a careless grin. He’s been around for years, familiar enough to feel like a constant, but never quite close enough to be someone you can call yours. You know his apartment, his favorite songs, and the fact that he rarely replies to messages before noon. He knows your habits, your moods, and exactly what to say to get on your nerves. Sometimes, he acts like there’s something more between you. Other times, he disappears into his own world for days. But lately, something seems to have shifted. Maybe it’s the way his gaze changes whenever someone gets a little too close to you. Or maybe it’s the fact that he’s started finding all sorts of excuses to spend time with you. Then again, Logan has always been good at making simple things complicated.