Author's Note: Ack! Sorry it's taken so freakin' long to update this. But I finally am! Hope you guys like it :).


It's been a long day of working and all Logan wants to do is relax with James and Millie. Yet when he walks into their home it's dark, and he doesn't hear a single peep from James or their child. After putting his keys down and hanging up his jacket he cautiously walks in the direction of the kitchen, feeling his way along the wall until he reaches the doorway.

"James?"

When all he's greeted with is more silence Logan gets a little freaked out. He knows that James had the day off and had agreed to keep Millie instead of taking her to the babysitter. But James never mentioned any plans to go out for the afternoon or the night, so he can't help it if a few scary thoughts cross his mind.

He's reaching for the kitchen light switch when he hears a giggle. It's faint but it's there and Logan sighs. The giggle gets louder and soon enough it's followed by a shuffling sound. Logan immediately recognizes it as Millie's adorable little shuffle-crawl-scoot she started not long after her first birthday. He smiles and decides to go looking for her.

"Millie? Where are you, baby?"

Logan flips on lights as he walks around the house, peeking into every room he passes. He doesn't see Millie anywhere but he can still hear her shuffling around and giggling. He stops in the living room, stands still to listen. It takes a few seconds but he finally pinpoints the location of the noises. Grinning he tiptoes to the coffee table, gets down on his hands and knees, and pokes his head under the table.

There's Millie, scooting along happily, giggling even louder when she sees Logan. But Logan is more focused on the purple bandana wrapped around her head. And the one's wrapped around and up her arms. And the bright pink bandana tucked into her diaper like a mini cape. He stares at her, baffled at all the bandanas for a moment.

Then it dawns on him: James. Millie comes scoot-shuffling towards him, nearly bumping her forehead on the edge of the coffee table. Logan grabs her around the waist and ducks her just in time to avoid the accident and she lets out a peal of laughter when he swings her to his hip.

"Miss Millie, where's your daddy?" Millie smiles brightly up at him and grabs his shirt, almost immediately sucking the material into her mouth.

Logan hears a muffled laugh. He tries not to grin. Millie happily chews on his shirt.

"What's with all the bandanas? Are you going to fly away with Bandana Man and save the world?" Logan asks, loud enough for anyone else in the room to hear. "You'd make a good Bandana Baby," he whispers and kisses the top of her head. "Now, how about we go find your masked partner?"

Logan hoists Millie higher up and holds onto her a little tighter. She's moved on to the shoulder of his shirt and there's already a giant wet spot forming. He sighs but decides to ignore it and opts instead for finding James. He can still hear a few muffled laughs coming from what suspiciously sounds like underneath the couch.

Curious he crouches back down and checks under there. No James. Hmm. He looks at Millie who's now staring at him with wide eyes and a two-toothed grin. He smiles back and leaves the living room to follow the laughter.

"James," he calls out. The laughter stops. Logan frowns and stops moving, instead standing in the foyer to glance around the room.

He's about decided to head upstairs when there are footsteps behind him and suddenly hands are grabbing him around the waist and tugging backwards. Millie laughs and claps her hands, holding them out for James. Logan turns in James' hold, mock glaring and poking him in the chest.

James is dressed head to toe in his Bandana Man get-up, looking all the world like a five year old stuck in a twenty-six year old's body.

"You, Bandana Man, have some explaining to do."

James can only laugh. Millie clings to his shirt so Logan willingly hands her over. The bandanas are beginning to slip off her arms and wrists; the one tucked into her diaper is coming untucked. James fusses with the one in her diaper, effectively shoving it back down into the diaper. Logan watches in silence.

"There! All better." James gives Millie a kiss on the cheek. Logan's smile grows bigger. "Would you like to join us, pops? Or are you too old to play with bandanas?" James teases.

Logan sighs dramatically. "I suppose I could." James grins and Millie claps her hands again. James snatches an orange bandana out of his back pocket and hands it to him. Logan effectively ties it around his forehead, poses, and then takes off up the stairs.

The laughter that follows only makes his heart swell with happiness.