Part four in the trilogy of four.
(To all you Hitchhiker fans out there: that part sound familar?)
Disc...finally...: I own nothing, except the strange ideas in my head...please don't take my ideassss......!~
To pick up where I left off:
"And I you." Those words came out of Kurts mouth in barely a whisper, but his words never spoke clearer to Logan.
"Kurt, listen, if anyone else finds out..." Logan's voice hinted fear.
"They'll just have to accept us."
"Hm." Logan kissed Kurt's forehead. Kurt sighed.
Logan broke free.
"Kurt, listen...." Logan said firmly.
"I see. You're SCARED! SCARED of loosing what you may not have had in the first place!" Kurt was practically screaming.
"What I may not have---" Logan started. By that time, Kurt was running back towards the mansion.
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Logan started back towards the garage once more.
****~~~~****^^;
Kurt, running faster than he ever had before, had only one mission in mind: Pack his bags and get the hell out of there. He wanted nothing to do with his past. He wanted to run away, something he had never done before.
Run...run...run...all he wanted. He had always been the 'good little boy' his adoptive family loved and cared for. And then Amanda dies, and Logan comes along. Those kisses...he wanted to be kissed be Logan once more beofre he ran.
****~~~~****^^;
Logan started walking slower, he had no reason to go anywhere, now, except off a cliff. He had screwed up RATHER badly. He had caused Kurt pain.
****~~~~****^^;
Kurt turned around, running, running towards the garage. Teleporting didn't even come close to crossing his mind.
..........
Logan was in sight.
****~~~~****^^;
Logan heard foot steps, quick ones, behind him. He didn't bother to turn around. Who cared enough about him to stop him now, he figured?
****~~~~****^^;
Kurt caught up to Logan. Placing his three-fingered hand on Logan's shoulder.
Logan stopped dead in his tracks, looking no where but the ground.
"WHAT do you WANT!?!" he growled. "I'm not coming back. I'm not looking back. This is how it must be!"
"I want to say I'm sorry. For yelling at you. For not accepting your fears. For not loving you as much as I want to."
"Listen, Fuzzy, I DO love you! It's just...no one knows...about me being..."
"And no one knows about how much I love you. But, in my opinion, they've either got to live it up and get through to us as true friends, or show their real selves..."
"Fuzzy, I like that idea...but..."
'Uh-oh...mien Logan is going to leave me...' Kurt thought.
"...it's just that...I don't know if...I can live up to this..."
Kurt slapped Logan across the face.
"...I needed that..."
"Yes, Logan."
"And you love me?"
"Yes, Logan."
"And your nails are digging into my shoulder."
"Yes, Logan."
"WHY!?!"
"Just making sure you don't go anywhere."
"I wouldn't leave you."
"You were about to."
"Only for a little while...not forever..."
FIN^.^!
(To all you Hitchhiker fans out there: that part sound familar?)
Disc...finally...: I own nothing, except the strange ideas in my head...please don't take my ideassss......!~
To pick up where I left off:
"And I you." Those words came out of Kurts mouth in barely a whisper, but his words never spoke clearer to Logan.
"Kurt, listen, if anyone else finds out..." Logan's voice hinted fear.
"They'll just have to accept us."
"Hm." Logan kissed Kurt's forehead. Kurt sighed.
Logan broke free.
"Kurt, listen...." Logan said firmly.
"I see. You're SCARED! SCARED of loosing what you may not have had in the first place!" Kurt was practically screaming.
"What I may not have---" Logan started. By that time, Kurt was running back towards the mansion.
****~~~~****^^;
Logan started back towards the garage once more.
****~~~~****^^;
Kurt, running faster than he ever had before, had only one mission in mind: Pack his bags and get the hell out of there. He wanted nothing to do with his past. He wanted to run away, something he had never done before.
Run...run...run...all he wanted. He had always been the 'good little boy' his adoptive family loved and cared for. And then Amanda dies, and Logan comes along. Those kisses...he wanted to be kissed be Logan once more beofre he ran.
****~~~~****^^;
Logan started walking slower, he had no reason to go anywhere, now, except off a cliff. He had screwed up RATHER badly. He had caused Kurt pain.
****~~~~****^^;
Kurt turned around, running, running towards the garage. Teleporting didn't even come close to crossing his mind.
..........
Logan was in sight.
****~~~~****^^;
Logan heard foot steps, quick ones, behind him. He didn't bother to turn around. Who cared enough about him to stop him now, he figured?
****~~~~****^^;
Kurt caught up to Logan. Placing his three-fingered hand on Logan's shoulder.
Logan stopped dead in his tracks, looking no where but the ground.
"WHAT do you WANT!?!" he growled. "I'm not coming back. I'm not looking back. This is how it must be!"
"I want to say I'm sorry. For yelling at you. For not accepting your fears. For not loving you as much as I want to."
"Listen, Fuzzy, I DO love you! It's just...no one knows...about me being..."
"And no one knows about how much I love you. But, in my opinion, they've either got to live it up and get through to us as true friends, or show their real selves..."
"Fuzzy, I like that idea...but..."
'Uh-oh...mien Logan is going to leave me...' Kurt thought.
"...it's just that...I don't know if...I can live up to this..."
Kurt slapped Logan across the face.
"...I needed that..."
"Yes, Logan."
"And you love me?"
"Yes, Logan."
"And your nails are digging into my shoulder."
"Yes, Logan."
"WHY!?!"
"Just making sure you don't go anywhere."
"I wouldn't leave you."
"You were about to."
"Only for a little while...not forever..."
FIN^.^!