He parked and went up the elevator to his apartment. He couldn't believe it. He got out. He was home. Everything was going to be ok now. The door dinged as it opened. He walked over to his apartment door. He didn't have his keys with him but the door was open anyways. It had been picked. He started to worry. He walked into the apartment cautiously. He didn't detect any signs of life but as he went inside his senses did pick someone up. It was a slow steady breathing coming from his bedroom. He slowly entered. He looked down at his bed to see a sleeping form there. Her browned skin was dark against the sheets and her brown curls were splayed on the bed.

It was Max. He couldn't breathe suddenly. One month just about killed him. Not being able to see her hurt him more than any one ever could. He walked over to her and bent over her sleeping form. He noticed her cheeks were damp from crying. He brushed his thumb over her cheeks to wipe them away. She stirred a bit. He leaned over and slowly kissed her. So gently he was afraid of hurting her. He sighed. He couldn't remember anything so wonderful as this. Suddenly Max's eyes fluttered open and she saw Logan above her and kissing her.

It had to be a dream! He can't be here. He's dead! Oh but it feels so real. She began to kiss him back. He opened his eyes and pulled back.

"Max." He said in a raspy voice. Tears were stinging his eyes as well as her own.

"You can't be here." It couldn't be real. He was dead like she was. He kissed her again though. He circled his arms around her waist and was next to her. He was holding her and kissing her and he never wanted to stop. He felt Max crying. He pulled back a bit.

"Your dead. I saw the pictures and everything. They took you away from me. This can't be real. You have to be a dream." She cried because it never felt so real but she knew she would wake up alone and she couldn't handle that anymore. He held on to her tighter. He talked to her in a voice just above a whisper.

"Max I didn't die. I was taken back to Manticore for programming. But I got out. It's ok. I'm all right now and we can be together. It's going to be ok now." He felt tears down his own cheeks. She looked up at him, into his now gray eyes and she snapped. She burst our crying and he held her. She put her arms over his neck and clung to him sobbing and shaking. He held her tight on her waist and rocked them back and forth. He was crying to but he was so goddamn happy. Things were going to be ok now. Max was here with him. Suddenly he realized her shaking had become more violent as she sobbed.

"Max calm down your having a seizure. Hold on." He was going to go get the tryptophan from his cabinet if it was still there but she clung to him. Between sobs she managed.

"Don't go. Don't ever leave me again." He held onto her and stood up taking her with him. He got them to the bathroom and sat her on the ground with him in front of her. He reached up and grabbed the bottle. He had to release her for a second but when he came down she grabbed him again and wouldn't let go. He pulled he back a little bit.

"Come on Max you have to take these for me he said holding some pills out for her. She shoved them in her mouth and she clung to him again. They held each other like that for a long time. Finally they laid on the floor of the bathroom still clinging to each other and they fell asleep in each other's arms.

A/N ok I will continue this little love fest so don't fear.