Ch:5
Jean was sitting on the couch in the rec room when Logan came in. His hands were covered in grease, as well as his shirt and pants. She couldn't help but smile when she noticed a streak of grease across his cheek.
"C'mere."
Logan's eyebrows furrowed and he walked closer to Jean. "What?" He asked gruffly.
Jean laughed, taking her hand and wiping his face with her thumb. "You had some grease on your face."
"Oh." Logan shrugged, then wiped his face with the sleave of his shirt. Unfortunately his shirt sleave had grease on it too and now it was smeared all over the side of his face.
Jean stifled a laugh and scrunched up her face. "Logan, that didn't help."
Logan looked at his sleave and sighed. He ignored the fact that he had grease all over his face and looked at Jean. "What didja wanna meet me for?"
~Oh boy, think up an excuse fast.~ "I was just wondering if you wanted to watch a movie with me tonight?"
Logan thought about the other night and the movie they'd watched. "Er..what kinda movie?"
A sly smile crept across Jean's lips. "Hmm..well I dunno yet."
"I ain't watchin' no chick flick." Logan scowled.
Jean laughed. "Alright, well I'll find something."
"I'm goin' ta take a shower." Logan turned, and started towards the stairs.
~*~*~Jean was sitting on Logan's bed when he walked in, wearing only a pair or boxers and a towel draped across his shoulders.
Jean watched him enter the room, droplets of water from his wet hair streaking down to his chest. ~Wow, he looks good.~ She smiled to herself. "Nice to see you all clean."
Logan half-smiled, taking the towel and shaking it through his hair. "Ya pick a movie yet?"
Jean nodded proudly. "I think you'll like this one too."
Logan glared at her skeptically as he put on a pair of jeans and a wife-beater. "What is it?"
Jean smirked. "The Fast and the Furious."
Logan quirked an eyebrow. "Never heard of it."
Jean rolled her eyes. "Oh c'mon, you might like it. It's got fast cars, and a few motorcycles." She shrugged. "B'sides, Vin Diesel's in this movie and he's hot." Jean smirked, grabbing Logan's arm and dragging him to the rec room.~*~*~
During the movie, Logan continued making comments about the cars and motorcycles in the film. Jean teased him and told Logan that if he did that the entire film, she was going to talk about Vin Diesel all that time. Logan quickly shut up.
In the middle of the movie, Logan got up and headed into the kitchen for popcorn. Jean stayed on the couch, drooling over Vin Diesel's character 'Dom' in the movie.
While Logan waited for the popcorn to finish popping, Scott came through the kitchen to get a glass of water.....and maybe spy on Logan and Jean.
He glared at Logan. "I know what you're trying to do." Scott sneered. "And it isn't going to work bigshot."
Logan shook his head. "What're you talkin' about Slim?"
"Don't try and play dumb Logan...."
Logan growled at him. Scott was pushing the wrong buttons here.
"You're just trying to get me jealous. You're only playing Jean to get her away from me because you think *I* took her from you before." Scott started getting up in Logan's face.
Logan poked Scott in the chest with his finger. "Look bub, I dunno what the hell yer tryin' ta pull here, but I ain't playin' Jean. No matter what the hell you think, I could care less about gettin' even with you. I wouldn't even waste my time on it."
Jean was mentally listening in on their conversation ever since she sensed Scott nearby. She was glad to hear Logan say that he wasn't just using her to get revenge with Scott. ~Maybe he feels the same way after all.~ Jean mentally frowned at Scott. ~He's being so immature about this. Why doesn't he understand the fact that I don't love him. I mean Scott's held me before, but with Logan it's different, it means more. He makes me feel safe, and I could never feel that way with Scott. And I really *love* Logan.~
Scott was about to say something to Logan, when there was a loud *BEEEEEEEEEP!*
"Popcorn's ready." Logan grumbled, then walked over to the microwave, popping the door open and taking out the popcorn. He dumped it in a bowl and started back to the rec room without a second glance at Scott.
When Logan came back and sat down on the couch, Jean snuggled up closer to him. She reached over and grabbed a handful of popcorn from the bowl on his lap.
"Hey get yer own bub." Logan growled teasingly, pulling the bowl away.
Jean smiled and playfully hit him on the arm. "Hand that over." She used her telepathy to pry the bowl from Logan's hand so it floated over to her.
"Hey ya can't do that!"
"Says who?" Jean retorted, smiling slyly, the bowl still hovering by her side out of Logan's reach.
Logan sighed, pretending to be angry and started to get up. "Fine then, I'll go make s'more popcorn just for me."
Jean reached out and grabbed the bottom of his shirt, pulling him back onto the couch. "Siddown cowboy, you're not goin' anywhere."
Logan plopped back down on the couch and half-smiled.
The popcorn bowl floated into Jean's lap and she shoved it at Logan. "Here have some popcorn." She smiled teasingly.
Logan grabbed some popcorn and stuffed it in his mouth.
Jean leaned agaist Logan again, reclaiming her former seat. ~I love this. Just being together, close. Scott never did this enough, he always hated my taste in movies. And besides, Logan is better to snuggle against.~ She smiled inwardly at her thoughts, then glanced back at the T.V. screen.
Logan watched the movie. He was trying to figure out why Jean was so love-lorn over this 'Dom' guy. He was muscular, good looking, rebelious, and then there was that deep husky voice. Maybe that's what made Jean so attracted to Logan. *He* had those qualities and more.
Jean was sitting on the couch in the rec room when Logan came in. His hands were covered in grease, as well as his shirt and pants. She couldn't help but smile when she noticed a streak of grease across his cheek.
"C'mere."
Logan's eyebrows furrowed and he walked closer to Jean. "What?" He asked gruffly.
Jean laughed, taking her hand and wiping his face with her thumb. "You had some grease on your face."
"Oh." Logan shrugged, then wiped his face with the sleave of his shirt. Unfortunately his shirt sleave had grease on it too and now it was smeared all over the side of his face.
Jean stifled a laugh and scrunched up her face. "Logan, that didn't help."
Logan looked at his sleave and sighed. He ignored the fact that he had grease all over his face and looked at Jean. "What didja wanna meet me for?"
~Oh boy, think up an excuse fast.~ "I was just wondering if you wanted to watch a movie with me tonight?"
Logan thought about the other night and the movie they'd watched. "Er..what kinda movie?"
A sly smile crept across Jean's lips. "Hmm..well I dunno yet."
"I ain't watchin' no chick flick." Logan scowled.
Jean laughed. "Alright, well I'll find something."
"I'm goin' ta take a shower." Logan turned, and started towards the stairs.
~*~*~Jean was sitting on Logan's bed when he walked in, wearing only a pair or boxers and a towel draped across his shoulders.
Jean watched him enter the room, droplets of water from his wet hair streaking down to his chest. ~Wow, he looks good.~ She smiled to herself. "Nice to see you all clean."
Logan half-smiled, taking the towel and shaking it through his hair. "Ya pick a movie yet?"
Jean nodded proudly. "I think you'll like this one too."
Logan glared at her skeptically as he put on a pair of jeans and a wife-beater. "What is it?"
Jean smirked. "The Fast and the Furious."
Logan quirked an eyebrow. "Never heard of it."
Jean rolled her eyes. "Oh c'mon, you might like it. It's got fast cars, and a few motorcycles." She shrugged. "B'sides, Vin Diesel's in this movie and he's hot." Jean smirked, grabbing Logan's arm and dragging him to the rec room.~*~*~
During the movie, Logan continued making comments about the cars and motorcycles in the film. Jean teased him and told Logan that if he did that the entire film, she was going to talk about Vin Diesel all that time. Logan quickly shut up.
In the middle of the movie, Logan got up and headed into the kitchen for popcorn. Jean stayed on the couch, drooling over Vin Diesel's character 'Dom' in the movie.
While Logan waited for the popcorn to finish popping, Scott came through the kitchen to get a glass of water.....and maybe spy on Logan and Jean.
He glared at Logan. "I know what you're trying to do." Scott sneered. "And it isn't going to work bigshot."
Logan shook his head. "What're you talkin' about Slim?"
"Don't try and play dumb Logan...."
Logan growled at him. Scott was pushing the wrong buttons here.
"You're just trying to get me jealous. You're only playing Jean to get her away from me because you think *I* took her from you before." Scott started getting up in Logan's face.
Logan poked Scott in the chest with his finger. "Look bub, I dunno what the hell yer tryin' ta pull here, but I ain't playin' Jean. No matter what the hell you think, I could care less about gettin' even with you. I wouldn't even waste my time on it."
Jean was mentally listening in on their conversation ever since she sensed Scott nearby. She was glad to hear Logan say that he wasn't just using her to get revenge with Scott. ~Maybe he feels the same way after all.~ Jean mentally frowned at Scott. ~He's being so immature about this. Why doesn't he understand the fact that I don't love him. I mean Scott's held me before, but with Logan it's different, it means more. He makes me feel safe, and I could never feel that way with Scott. And I really *love* Logan.~
Scott was about to say something to Logan, when there was a loud *BEEEEEEEEEP!*
"Popcorn's ready." Logan grumbled, then walked over to the microwave, popping the door open and taking out the popcorn. He dumped it in a bowl and started back to the rec room without a second glance at Scott.
When Logan came back and sat down on the couch, Jean snuggled up closer to him. She reached over and grabbed a handful of popcorn from the bowl on his lap.
"Hey get yer own bub." Logan growled teasingly, pulling the bowl away.
Jean smiled and playfully hit him on the arm. "Hand that over." She used her telepathy to pry the bowl from Logan's hand so it floated over to her.
"Hey ya can't do that!"
"Says who?" Jean retorted, smiling slyly, the bowl still hovering by her side out of Logan's reach.
Logan sighed, pretending to be angry and started to get up. "Fine then, I'll go make s'more popcorn just for me."
Jean reached out and grabbed the bottom of his shirt, pulling him back onto the couch. "Siddown cowboy, you're not goin' anywhere."
Logan plopped back down on the couch and half-smiled.
The popcorn bowl floated into Jean's lap and she shoved it at Logan. "Here have some popcorn." She smiled teasingly.
Logan grabbed some popcorn and stuffed it in his mouth.
Jean leaned agaist Logan again, reclaiming her former seat. ~I love this. Just being together, close. Scott never did this enough, he always hated my taste in movies. And besides, Logan is better to snuggle against.~ She smiled inwardly at her thoughts, then glanced back at the T.V. screen.
Logan watched the movie. He was trying to figure out why Jean was so love-lorn over this 'Dom' guy. He was muscular, good looking, rebelious, and then there was that deep husky voice. Maybe that's what made Jean so attracted to Logan. *He* had those qualities and more.