A/N: A random thought just popped into my head and I was just like, why not write about it? Lol enjoy!
"'RO!"
Logan was usually the type of man that never yelled unless he was truly angry. And at this moment he was beginning to get really annoyed.
"ORORO!"
What the hell, he was just speaking to his wife a matter of 5 minutes ago, what did she up and disappear?
"ORORO!"
Ugh this place was beginning to stink really badly too. He hunched over more as the pain came back. Logan was a very strong man but pain like this nearly made him want to kill himself. He really needed his wife right now but she wouldn't answer his damn yelling.
"ORORO MUNROE-HOWLETT!"
"Dammit Logan, can I breathe for two seconds before you start screaming like you don't have any sense?" Ororo yelled through the door.
"But babe, I'm dying! I'm in so much pain."
"Nobody told you to have all that Mexican food now you have to deal with."
"Ughhhh, it was so good though, now can you bring me some tissue please?"
Ororo giggled. "Maybe an air freshener too?
His stomach bubbled, "...yes please."