Victor was just getting ready to completely fall asleep when his room door creaked open.
“Logan?”
He called out to which he got a sniffle in response.
Shit he’s little. Victor thought before he spoke again.
“Hey little guy what’s wrong?”
He sits up beckoning Logan forward; he can see that Logan is clutching his sabretooth tiger plush close; it was an old gift that Victor had given him when they were kids.
“Come tell Bubba what’s wrong.”
He gives a smile as Logan pads over and crawls up onto his bed to cuddle up to his side still sniffling softly.
“Bad dweam.”
Logan eventually mumbles out.
“Ah I see… and how old are we feeling right now little wolf?”
He asks using a much gentler voice as he watches the other raise two fingers up.
“We’re a tiny wolf today alright. Tell ya what let’s get some snacks and ya can sleep with big bro tonight how does that sound?”
Logan’s eyes light up at the mentions of snacks and he nods letting Victor pick him up and carry him towards the kitchen for snacks. Once there Victor pours Logan some juice in a sippy cup and gives him some animal crackers.
“You wanna talk about the dream bud or ya wanna just snuggle up and watch cartoons ‘til ya fall asleep again?”
He gives him a choice knowing sometimes the other likes to talk or just remain silent this time it seems Logan just wants to cuddle as he leans into Victor’s arms eating his snack.
“Alright cuddles it is.”
Victor carries Logan back to his room deciding he’ll let him eat his snack in the comfort of the bed this one time since the little guy had a bad dream. He tucks Logan in and climbs into the bed as well turning on a small light to keep the bad dreams away from his little one.
“Sleep well now my little wolf.”
He spoke, pulling Logan in once he was done with his snack.