This story refuses to die. I have never written such a long story before and I want to end it but Scott and Logan insists that I continue. What can a girl do? Their hot and have mutant powers.
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Happy.
He sat on the bed with a thump and started removing his muddy booths, it was raining outside and the sound of millions of drops of water was nice to listen to. He removed his jacket and shirt and lay down next to her, the bed was warm from her body and it felt so safe lying there under the covers.
He pulled her sleeping form closer and placed his hand just below her left breast. He felt the back of her head against his chest and fell asleep. All that he cared about was next to him and safe.
They woke up at the same time and she turned so they could look in each other's eyes. It was their morning ritual to just lay there looking at each other. She lifted here hand and gently caressed his face like she couldn't believe he was really there. Slowly they awoke.
Finding Logan alive had brought back the horrors of the month Scott was missing and Jean, not for the first time, thought about how lucky she was that Scott was alive and hers. She didn't want to get up but she had classes to teach.
Scott was happy, he had talked to Logan about staying at the mansion and Logan had agreed. He and his wife Rogue were expecting a baby and the expression on Logan´s face when he told Scott – Like he was announcing the Second Coming of Christ – had made him laugh.
It was strange how quick they had picked up the old friendship, after all it had been a friendship formed under extreme circumstances and it had been five years since he last saw Logan. But last night at the bar it was like no time had passed at all. They had had some serious male bonding and to Scott who besides the Professor was the only adult male in the mansion, that was a welcome change.
Logan felt like the happiest man in the world. He had the woman he loved by his side, a baby on the way and now he had found an old friend and link to the past. Because of his amnesia, memories were very precious to him and Rogue who knew that, always made sure to put her camera to good use. On their first anniversary, her gift for him had been a photo album filled with pictures taken during the year.
She was very talented, he thought she didn't just take your regular "smile to the camera" pictures. There was pictures from fight bars, him sleeping, even one of herself when she was on the road before she met him. It was hard to believe that the Rogue, who was in the bathroom right now with morning sickness, was the same girl on that five-year-old photo.
They had booth changed a lot, he had stopped fighting anyone that looked at him funny and she had stopped taking a knife with her everywhere she went. Grocery shopping would never be the same.
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Pleassssssse review it.
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Happy.
He sat on the bed with a thump and started removing his muddy booths, it was raining outside and the sound of millions of drops of water was nice to listen to. He removed his jacket and shirt and lay down next to her, the bed was warm from her body and it felt so safe lying there under the covers.
He pulled her sleeping form closer and placed his hand just below her left breast. He felt the back of her head against his chest and fell asleep. All that he cared about was next to him and safe.
They woke up at the same time and she turned so they could look in each other's eyes. It was their morning ritual to just lay there looking at each other. She lifted here hand and gently caressed his face like she couldn't believe he was really there. Slowly they awoke.
Finding Logan alive had brought back the horrors of the month Scott was missing and Jean, not for the first time, thought about how lucky she was that Scott was alive and hers. She didn't want to get up but she had classes to teach.
Scott was happy, he had talked to Logan about staying at the mansion and Logan had agreed. He and his wife Rogue were expecting a baby and the expression on Logan´s face when he told Scott – Like he was announcing the Second Coming of Christ – had made him laugh.
It was strange how quick they had picked up the old friendship, after all it had been a friendship formed under extreme circumstances and it had been five years since he last saw Logan. But last night at the bar it was like no time had passed at all. They had had some serious male bonding and to Scott who besides the Professor was the only adult male in the mansion, that was a welcome change.
Logan felt like the happiest man in the world. He had the woman he loved by his side, a baby on the way and now he had found an old friend and link to the past. Because of his amnesia, memories were very precious to him and Rogue who knew that, always made sure to put her camera to good use. On their first anniversary, her gift for him had been a photo album filled with pictures taken during the year.
She was very talented, he thought she didn't just take your regular "smile to the camera" pictures. There was pictures from fight bars, him sleeping, even one of herself when she was on the road before she met him. It was hard to believe that the Rogue, who was in the bathroom right now with morning sickness, was the same girl on that five-year-old photo.
They had booth changed a lot, he had stopped fighting anyone that looked at him funny and she had stopped taking a knife with her everywhere she went. Grocery shopping would never be the same.
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Pleassssssse review it.