Title: Max and Sleepyhead. (Fluff.)
Author: Katana. (rose_tat@hotmail.com)
Disclaimer: I don't own them but I wouldn't mind Logan. Believe me, the wheelchair is *not* an issue. (And by the way I'm months older than Jessica Alba, I want Michael!!)
Category: M/L romance. Fluff.
Rating: G
Author's note: Ohmigod I wrote *fluff*! I *never* write fluff!! But here it is. M/L fluff. Enjoy. :)
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Max tiptoed into Logan's apartment. It was late for visiting, even by her standards. After 3 AM. Yet the near-empty Seattle streets had darkened rather than lightened her mood tonight and the view from the space needle had done nothing to sooth her either. She was restless, she was bored, and she was wide-awake. Logan was most likely asleeo, or slaving over the computer, but most likely asleep. Maybe he was asleep at the computer? Max crept through the darkened apartment looking for any signs of life.
A smile tugged at the corner of her mouth as her enhanced hearing picked up the faint hum of the computer. Being as quiet as possible, which was basiclly silent, she crept to Logan's office. She was just trying to think of a smart remark to startle him with when she realized that the hum of the computer wasn't the only sound she could hear. It was subtle, very light, but the sound was unmistakable. The smile that had been tugging on Max's lips won.
//So Logan does snore.// Max thought to herself. //Well at least it's not that horrible, wake-you-up-in-the-middle-of-the-night type snoring. Actually it's kinda cute.//
Logan was sitting at his computer with his head resting in his arms. His head was turned away from the window, making it easy for Max to see his face.
//Hmm.// Max thought as she walked over to the desk and perched on the end of it. //That's not the only thing that's kinda cute.// Grinningshe nudged him gently and waited for him to wake up.
"Huh, what?" Logan mumbled as he quickly woke up.
"Oh, were you asleep?" Max said innocently.
"Max?" Logan mumbled as he shoved a hand through his hair and started looking for his glasses.
The glasses were sitting folded up beside him. Max watched in amusement as he quickly tried to regain his composure. //Damn he's cute when he's flustered. Down girl, stop it.//
"I must have nodded off for a minute." He said with a sleepy half-smile.
"Logan." Max said with a grin. "Go to bed."
"No, I'm fine." Logan protested. "So..."
Max shook her head. "I just popped in 'cause I'm bored. But I'm quite capable of entertaining myself. Now bed."
"But I have to..."
"Bed."
"Yes Mom." Logan sighed in defeat.
Max watched as Logan wheeled himself to his bedroom. With a smile she started making her way to the door. "Night sleepyhead." She called just before she shut the door.
"Night Max." Logan replied softly.
//Sweet dreams Logan.// Max added silently. She smiled as she made her way down to her 'baby'. TheNinja motorcycle, of course, started perfectly. //Now what?// Max thought. // Maybe I'll head back up to the Needle for a bit.//
~FIN~