Hello everyone,
So here is one more fanfiction featuring Logan (a.k.a. Wolverine) and Steven Rogers (a.k.a. Captain America). It is slash, of course, so if you don't like it, go away please. I do not own these boys, I'm just using them for some good wholesome homosexual fun, and they are just adorable. Review if you can, I love reviews, and they result in a quicker post.
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60 years he had waited…
To see his smile, watch him laugh, see him blush.
60 years he had waited…
To feel his warmth, know his touch, receive his kiss.
60 years he had waited…
To smell his sweet scent, to hear his voice, to taste his mouth…
60 years he had waited…
To get his love, and love him too…
60 years he had waited…
To feel whole again, alive again, safe again.
60 years he had waited…
To be with his dearly beloved.
And when Logan received the telephone call that a cure was found, that Rogers was finally waking up, he was speechless.
They'd been a part for so long, too long. Would Steve even remember him?
Logan thought briefly back on those beautiful, deep, blue eyes, and knew nothing had changed. He knew his love would love him still, and he of course still loved Rogers.
So as he hopped on his bike, and sped down the highway, going to pick him up, he couldn't help but think to himself…
60 years I have waited…for this.