Disclaimer: Why must I always do this? I mean, come on. Every chapter? It just depresses me! Oh well, I own nuttin.
A/N: Second last chapter. I hope you're enjoying it.
A/N2: As this fic is almost over, I'm going to say this: I need a star for my next fic, so anyone that can correctly guess my age (Before my birthday, which is next week!), gets to choose the name of the star of my next fic. Yay! Now get guessin!
Logan walked into his room and smiled. I'll never forget this sight. He thought, gazing at his wife. Max was lying on their bed asleep, their son cradled in her arms. And to think Max wasn't sure about motherhood. He thought smiling.
Logan sat down next to the bed and began to think how his life had changed in the past few years. He had met Max, gotten shot, defeated Manticore, married Max... He grinned at that last one.
Logan snapped back to reality at the sound of Jamie stirring. He gently removed his son from Max's arms and rocked him softly. He smiled as Jamie opened his dark blue eyes. Max is so happy he got blue eyes. He thought.
***Flashback***
"Logan, he has blue eyes!" Max grinned widely at her day - old son. "They're not the same as yours though." She frowned slightly.
Logan walked over to her bed. "I think the darkness of your eyes darkened his." Logan grinned. "A mix of both of us."
***End Flashback***
Max awoke with a start. Her first thought was; Where's Jamie?! She rolled over quickly, and came face to face with Logan, who was holding Jamie.
"Thank God!" She sighed in relief.
Logan smiled. "Sorry. He woke up, and I didn't want him to wake you."
Max smiled back. "Care to feed me, baby holder?"
Krit smiled to himself as he picked the lock to the Cale's apartment. It was 5:30pm, and he knew that Max would be coming in from work soon. This suited him perfectly. He got to see Max and Jamie, and he had a little time to talk to Logan before Max came home.
"Logan?" He called. "Where you at?"
Logan walked out of the kitchen, holding Jamie. He smiled. "Hi Krit. Max isn't home yet."
"Yeah." Krit looked at Logan. "Actually, it's you I wanted to talk to."
Logan smiled. "Let's go to the kitchen, OK? I have something cooking."
"OK." Krit smiled. "Can I hold Jamie?" He asked shyly.
"Sure." Logan handed Krit his son and headed towards the kitchen.
"So I thought we should do it soon." Krit finished.
Logan considered. "OK. How about the day after tomorrow?"
"Sure. I'll call people, you do the rest?"
"OK."
The conversation stopped as the two men heard the front door open, and Max walk in. "Logan?"
"Hey!" He called back, picking up Jamie, and walking towards the door.
Max grinned broadly as she saw them. "Ah. My men."
Logan laughed and handed Jamie to Max.
"Did you have a good day, Jameo?" Max spoke to her son as if he was an adult. "Your mother old her boss what she thought of him." She paused at Logan's laugh. "What? He was annoying me."
Logan grinned. "Krit's in the kitchen." Max's mouth opened to say something, but Logan got there first. "And, yes. Dinner is ready!"
Knowing you the way I do
I only want to be with you
And I would go
to the ends of the earth
Oh Darling
To me that's what you're worth
Max smiled at Logan's choice of dinner music. He's too cute. She thought. So glad I married him. She smiled to herself.
"What you grinning at?" Krit asked playfully as he brought the drinks to the table.
"Nothing." Max answered quickly.
"Really-" Krit was cut off by Max.
"You know, I think I hear Logan calling me."
Krit smiled. That girl has an answer for everything. He thought. Let's just say what she says when this plan goes down.
A/N: 1 chapter to go. A surprise for Max, and more fluff. Sigh.
A/N: Second last chapter. I hope you're enjoying it.
A/N2: As this fic is almost over, I'm going to say this: I need a star for my next fic, so anyone that can correctly guess my age (Before my birthday, which is next week!), gets to choose the name of the star of my next fic. Yay! Now get guessin!
Logan walked into his room and smiled. I'll never forget this sight. He thought, gazing at his wife. Max was lying on their bed asleep, their son cradled in her arms. And to think Max wasn't sure about motherhood. He thought smiling.
Logan sat down next to the bed and began to think how his life had changed in the past few years. He had met Max, gotten shot, defeated Manticore, married Max... He grinned at that last one.
Logan snapped back to reality at the sound of Jamie stirring. He gently removed his son from Max's arms and rocked him softly. He smiled as Jamie opened his dark blue eyes. Max is so happy he got blue eyes. He thought.
***Flashback***
"Logan, he has blue eyes!" Max grinned widely at her day - old son. "They're not the same as yours though." She frowned slightly.
Logan walked over to her bed. "I think the darkness of your eyes darkened his." Logan grinned. "A mix of both of us."
***End Flashback***
Max awoke with a start. Her first thought was; Where's Jamie?! She rolled over quickly, and came face to face with Logan, who was holding Jamie.
"Thank God!" She sighed in relief.
Logan smiled. "Sorry. He woke up, and I didn't want him to wake you."
Max smiled back. "Care to feed me, baby holder?"
Krit smiled to himself as he picked the lock to the Cale's apartment. It was 5:30pm, and he knew that Max would be coming in from work soon. This suited him perfectly. He got to see Max and Jamie, and he had a little time to talk to Logan before Max came home.
"Logan?" He called. "Where you at?"
Logan walked out of the kitchen, holding Jamie. He smiled. "Hi Krit. Max isn't home yet."
"Yeah." Krit looked at Logan. "Actually, it's you I wanted to talk to."
Logan smiled. "Let's go to the kitchen, OK? I have something cooking."
"OK." Krit smiled. "Can I hold Jamie?" He asked shyly.
"Sure." Logan handed Krit his son and headed towards the kitchen.
"So I thought we should do it soon." Krit finished.
Logan considered. "OK. How about the day after tomorrow?"
"Sure. I'll call people, you do the rest?"
"OK."
The conversation stopped as the two men heard the front door open, and Max walk in. "Logan?"
"Hey!" He called back, picking up Jamie, and walking towards the door.
Max grinned broadly as she saw them. "Ah. My men."
Logan laughed and handed Jamie to Max.
"Did you have a good day, Jameo?" Max spoke to her son as if he was an adult. "Your mother old her boss what she thought of him." She paused at Logan's laugh. "What? He was annoying me."
Logan grinned. "Krit's in the kitchen." Max's mouth opened to say something, but Logan got there first. "And, yes. Dinner is ready!"
Knowing you the way I do
I only want to be with you
And I would go
to the ends of the earth
Oh Darling
To me that's what you're worth
Max smiled at Logan's choice of dinner music. He's too cute. She thought. So glad I married him. She smiled to herself.
"What you grinning at?" Krit asked playfully as he brought the drinks to the table.
"Nothing." Max answered quickly.
"Really-" Krit was cut off by Max.
"You know, I think I hear Logan calling me."
Krit smiled. That girl has an answer for everything. He thought. Let's just say what she says when this plan goes down.
A/N: 1 chapter to go. A surprise for Max, and more fluff. Sigh.