Flowers?
Wade POV
It was today; it was really today. Logan would be free to go anywhere, of course, as long as he stayed in clear contact with the X-Men so they knew where he was.
And to Scott’s credit, not even Wade saw any of the X-Men once giving Logan much-needed space.
And Wade wasn't just lollygagging around the whole month; he got shit done refurbishing and cleaning up the apartment until it looked almost new because blind Al had finally moved in with her anal-douching boyfriend, so now the apartment was all his and Logan’s.
And Wade said almost because it wasn’t possible to make that apartment look completely brand new, but he did a damn good job in his opinion.
Decorated to perfection, and remember the claw marks in front of Logan’s room? Well, Wade framed it.
How do you frame something on the ground? Take the back of the picture frame out and glue it to the floor.
It was something to be remembered, the start of their long gay edging each other fanfic.
And not only that, Christmas was rolling around, so Wade was also looking for gifts, but thankfully he had a lot of ideas.
And Logan was letting Wade in closer every day, having vulnerable conversations became easier, and communication rolled smoother.
Half of it was because they were both taking therapy, and half of it was because Logan wasn’t holding himself back anymore.
Letting himself love Wade without caring, without letting his insecurities bash him to much
And Wade knew this because Logan had told him himself, all about the whole time they were running away from the X-Men, his feelings, and what he thought during that time.
And after hearing that, Wade realized it was all so clear it made perfect sense.
And of course Wade told Logan what he thought about too, off trying to respect Logan, wanting him to know he loved him and wasn’t just trying to have sex with him, recalling one of the many conversations.
“For a hot moment I thought that was your way of letting me down.” Wade gave a little laugh even if the memory of Logan running out of the car after their first kiss and first confession wasn’t fun.
“Not my brightest moment,” Logan said without much humor, and Wade huffed back, “It wasn’t my brightest moment either, not letting you know my clear intentions before trying to get in your pants.“
“You literally spelled it out for me, bub,” Logan retorted, “not fully at first" wade said back
But there was still so much to unpack; they both barely just scratched the surface, but right now it was working, and that’s all that mattered.
The army has decreased in size significantly because the borrowed team members went back to their own leaders.
Wade every so often stopped by to visit his new friends playing Uno and sparring a few times.
Just because Logan was back, Wade wouldn’t forget them; he owed them so much after all.
Wade had somewhat forgiven the lucky girl for stealing dog pool. It wasn’t going to be easy to fully forgive her but he would try.
Wade pulled up in his car, parking and getting out, holding a bouquet of red roses. This was going to be the best date Logan has ever had. Wade would make sure of that.
Logan POV
The walls of this building were getting smaller he noticed, making Logan feel more claustrophobic as each day rolled by.
But Wade, when he would visit, which was practically every single day, made the walls bigger just for a moment so he could breathe.
Logan didn’t doubt Wade anymore; he couldn't allow himself to after what Wade would have done for him.
It was no question, and Logan thought about that each day while sleeping, while eating, while shitting, showering, and being escorted to the therapy.
Wade would have given up everything for him.
And with this strong feeling, letting Wade see the true him, the vulnerable him, made conversing about things he didn’t know he could without falling into panic attacks much easier.
Finding out Wade’s point of view of everything on the whole situation, to say the least, helped tremendously.
God, Logan was in love, wanting to follow Wade around everywhere like a lost puppy. It was so freeing to just feel it, not reject it at every moment.
Today he was getting out; freedom was right around the corner. The month had gone by so slow and fast.
Logan knew what this meant: it was ice skating time, just like Wade had promised to do when threatening the X-Men with an army and ring.
Back to the apartment with blind Al Logan, he was happy, but he would miss having the cabin with Wade all by himself.
Blind Al was fine, and recently she wasn’t there, but still it was different.
Logan dressed in some jeans that felt a little too tight around his thighs and his tank top that he recently got back.
It wasn’t the newest by far, a little torn up and stained, but Logan was attached to it, finishing it with boots and a belt.
If it wasn’t for the insane amount of gifts that Wade had given him over the past month, Logan wouldn’t need to pack a bag at all.
Someone knocked on his door and asked if he was ready. He nodded and started to follow them down the hall, glancing a moment behind him at the room.
It was okay; now it could be okay; life could be okay again.
Past the therapist's room into the lobby and now standing at the exit looking out the see-through door, all of the guards lined up.
“Your all set, sir; you can leave. Remember to give us a call if you need help,” the worker told him and then left.
And then there he was, Wade, beautiful Wade, with a smile, dressed in causing clothes, holding flowers in his hands.
Déjà vu filled Logan’s blood, reminding him of their reunion, how just one door separated them.
And as much as he wanted to reenact it, Logan controlled himself and instead placed his hands on the doorknob, swinging it open and rushing forward.
The sun It was so bright, and Logan wished he hadn’t had any shoes on so he could feel the grass underneath him.
A running hug pushing hard into Wade enough that he stumbled back with a oof, “Woah, kitty, watch the flowers- you're crushing them" Wade squeaked out as Logan held on tighter, breathing in his warm scent.
“Flowers?” Logan pulled back for a small moment, and yes, flowers Logan had seen them, but it didn’t fully register.
“Yes, honey, bagger flowers for you—“ Logan’s first response to the sudden overwhelming feeling of love was to smash his lips against Wade's.
Logan had never received flowers before; he was usually the one who had gotten the flowers. If anything, it felt nice.
Wade kissed back, nipping Logan’s bottom lip with a happy giggle, pulling back. “Come on, bub, I have a surprise for you.” Handing Logan the flowers
Logan huffed, feeling his face heat up a little, craving Wade’s lips again, trailing his mind to when Wade had gotten down on his knees for him in the cabin.
“Ice-skating? and bub is my thing" Wade giggled again at Logan but didn’t answer, “You will see.”
The sun was nice, so was the breeze, and Wade’s hand was warm. Logan knew this because they were holding hands walking to Wade’s parked car.
And for some reason it felt super intimate, making him blush for a different reason other than lust now.
“Are you blushing, Wolvie?” Wade tilted his head, peeking with a smile that never left his face once this whole time.
“I don’t blush.” Logan huffed, biting the inside of his cheek to stifle his own lips from turning up into an unwanted smile.
“Then what’s on your face then, huh?”
“It’s about to be your blood, bub.” Logan huffed out, embarrassed, yanking his hand out of Wade’s hand, making Wade whine out unhappy.
“Don’t threaten me with a good time, yeah?” Wade mumbled sassily, taking his keys out and shoveing them in unlocking the car.
Logan gets in the car, shutting the door, and placed the flowers on the dash, watching Wade get in the driver’s side. “You don’t know any Taylor Swift, if my memory is perfect, which it is, so you will learn today.”
Wade turned the car on and pointed a hard finger at Logan’s chest to prove he wasn’t joking around.
And Logan just looked at the finger pressing hard into his chest and smiled, grabbing Wade’s wrist firmly and yanking him forward a bit.
Bending his wrist to place a small kiss on the inside of his wrist, “Whatever you say, ‘peanut.’” Logan made sure to use a sarcastic tone while saying the word peanut.
And then Wade's face turned red. “Shit, I think I just cummed—hey readers, is it fine if we smash? I think the slow burn has slow burned enough-"
Logan felt overpowered and thrilled at the fact he made Wade flustered just by a small kiss to his wrist; it made him grin flashing his sharp teeth.
Wade was perfect. Logan placed another small kiss to his wrist, listening to Wade's panic rambles.
“I have no problems fucking you right now.” Logan said slow and hushed
God, Wade’s reactions were delicious, and so was the scent of happiness and lust leaking off him in hot waves.
Logan understood why Wade teased him so much now it was like a power trip.
“I—ah fuck, goddammit, Logan…” Wade laughed out breathily, “I have to—I have to take you on a date first. Ever heard you have to wine and dine someone first?”
Logan didn’t care about that; he was somewhat joking about the fucking at first- but now he was serious; he could yank Wade right out of the driver’s seat into his lap right now if Wade said yes.
And Wade seemed to really consider it while looking like a deer in headlights. “AAAAA Logan, you're making this so hard, 'literally'—I have the whole day planned out.”
And then a huff of a decision “No, I have to show you the surprise first, take you on a date, and then I’ll fuck you silly, Kay?” Wade Leaned further over now with a new determination to keep his choice, kissing Logan shortly on the lips
Logan licked his lips to try and taste him. “I think you got something wrong.”
Logan would listen. Wade had been rambling about this day ever since day one, so he would respect it,Logan could keep it in his pants for a little longer, or however long Wade wanted him to.
Logan let go of Wade and sat back, and Wade put his hands on the wheels. “What do you mean?” Wade questioned
“I’ll be the one fucking you ‘silly.’” Logan said, leaning his car seat back, lying back, knowing full well last time he did this he broke his ribs.
Wade only gave a short hum in response and started to drive.