What did I get myself into?
Logan did not want to come out of his torn-up room; he didn’t want the chance of running into Wade so soon.
Mabye Wade forgot, and everything would be fine.
Logan gritted his teeth like that would ever happen. He thought grumpily, that man never forgets anything if it deals with the suffering of others.
Logan sat on the edge of his torn-up bed thinking of three words over and over again.
I licked Wade
I licked Wade
I licked Wade's neck.
With a growl, Logan stood up.
He desperately needed a shower, and by now Wade should be at work because of the lack of sound in the small home.
Logan Quickly Threw on a tank top after remembering Wade's comment about his tits.
“Perverted bitch,” he said out loud, peering outside his room, the claw marks on the wood floor pissing him off.
Nobody was there best at 4 am.
Logan would have to figure out to fix that before Blind Al got home from vacation.
Stalking out of the kitchen, Logan saw a note on the clean table, his beer bottles gone.
“Heyyyy logannnn goin off to work and stuff. I made you some breakfast so you wouldn’t try to eat me again. 10/10 experience would piss you off again.”
Stupid prick Logan grumbled on the stove was a plate of pancakes and bacon.
The sad part is that Logan couldn’t throw it away because Wade was actually a good cook.
"Well, good job, Prick, you pissed me off again.”
He would eat it later and tell Wade he threw it away. Logan thought to himself as he opened the bathroom door, shedding off his clothes.
And hopping into the hot shower
A hot shower that only stays hot for 10 minutes before blasting you with such icy water you crawl into yourself
Washing his hair Logan got lost in thought.
He was standing where Wade was yesterday.
Logan wasn’t a saint; he did the same many times before finding the shower loud enough to give himself privacy.
I wonder if...
If his scent was still here
Now Logan scrubbed his body of all the dirt and grime.
He took a deep breath.
It did
Of course, a faint smell of wade scent
"Fuck," he mumbled, mouth opening to catch the scent better.
How would it taste?
Logan found his hand subconsciously trailing down.
Wade Wade Wade
At this point Logan was thrusting into his hand desperately, trying to finish. All he had to do was not think too hard.
Fuck fuck fuck
I licked his neck.
Logan reluctantly pulled his hand away; he couldn’t risk tearing the shower open with his claws.
“Stupid fucking Wade”
———
A few hours later Logan is laid back again on the couch watching TV, the door nob-jingles, and Wade throws himself into the room.
“Honey badger im hommmeeee!!!” Wade threw his stuff on the floor and launched himself at a very grumpy Logan.
“Stick your joy where the sun doesn’t shine,” he growled, batting away wades hands from his face.
“Don’t be like that just yesterday if I remember you wanted to lick me where the sun doesn’t shine.”
Logan was caught of gaurd and sat up straight, shoveing Wade fully off himself. “No, it—that was your neck! Your acting like I licked your”
Wade pushed a finger to Logan’s lips.
“Not now, honey. I’m very tired from work. I don’t have time to play today.” He sighs, “Did you eat the breakfast I made for you, my dear?”
Wade seemed to be acting like a housewife and a husband at the same time.
“I threw it away." Logan got to his feet, face red.
“Your face has been so red recently; what’s the matter? Are you finally falling for my-“
“Last night, I didn’t mean….something happened with my mutation; it meant nothing, so don’t think anything." Logan said suddenly and so seriously that even Wade felt the need to break out of his persona.
“Would never dream it, since we’re on a serious note, are you alright? Yesterday-“
“Can we please stop talking about yesterday?” Logan groans out, starting to walk away to his room.
Wade rolled his eyes as he trailed after him. “I’m worried, Logan. I may not be serious all the time, but I've never been able to take you down so easily. Look, I know it doesn’t seem it, but I do care for you.”
Logan was stunned and shocked at this new side of Wade that he wasn’t sure how to respond.
“I-I my.. mutation is acting funny, im fine just..”
Wade gave a weird smile. a smile that seemed right on his face
Logan wanted to be honest; the sudden switch in personality from Wade made Logan randomly have the courage to do the same.
I’m just embarrassed and pent up because you smell really fucking good.
So he’ll tell half the truth: Wade did deserve that much; they did save the world together, and Logan did have some trust in the man.
“Embarrassed…” Logan hesitated, not sure how to feel after admitting something like that.
"God, it’s kind of really hot when you’re honest with your feelings.” Wade said over dramatically, shivering.
Wade moved under him like that when Logan licked his throat.
Next time I want to bite
Next time?
Logan’s face flushed, and he brought a hand to his face. He shouldn’t be thinking those thoughts.
"Uhh, okay, glad to clear things up." Logan coughed, wanting to run to his room.
“I’m thinking of take out for dinner. I wasn’t lying when I said work took a lot out of me.” Wade complained leaning against logan
Logan looked at the TV playing, feeling guilty that he made a problem so big that Wade had to step out of his persona.
Strangey Logan Missed the bonding they usually did before Logan unwillingly edged himself for 2 days straight into a grumpy asshat.
“Mean girls?” Logan said regretfully
Wades eyes lit up.
“I would say no for nothing.”
Wade and Logan now sat on the couch that was two small for the grown men, their shoulders touching.
Wade's scent was so close, wafting into his nose, causing him to shift uncomfortably, and it wasn't just any scent now.. It was starting to smell like need and desire.
What did he get himself into?