It was three in the morning and Max was doing what she did every night now, braking nito Logan's penthouse. She would just come in and sit in the dark in his room watching him sleep, making sure he was ok. She had done it a few times before, but ever since the night he almost killed himself she had been there every night. Tonight he was restless tossing and turning even moaning in his sleep, something was abviously wrong so she woke him up.
"Max?"
"Hey I came in looking for food and heard you moaning in pain in your sleep. You ok?"
"Yeah just feel tired and achy just kinda worn out."
"Here let me see" Max stepped forward and put her hand on Logan's forehead. "Logan you have a fever of 101." Max said then moving to bundle up his legs more at first Logan felt uncomfortable and sorry for himself. But then he thought Max was there near imm in his bed, despite the reason, life wasn't that bad. "You are sick, probably just a flu. I am going to get you some juice and heat you up some soup ok?" Without waiting for an answer she went off to the kitchen returning a few minutes later with a tray. She sat down next to him on his bed and helped him get situated for eating.
"Why are you doing this?" Logan questioned sudenly
"What?"
"Taking care of me."
"Because that's what family does they take care of each other, your my family too Logan that means I will always be there for you no matter what."
"I don't need someone to take care of me right now you don't have to feel obligated to be here." He didn't want her pitty.
"Logan I want to be here I want to take care of you,. this isn't just out of some obligation."
"Thank you" he said in a barely audible voice. He ate his meal and she took his exact temperature, 101.7, she got him an extra pillow and a warm blanket, but also a fan for the times when he would feal too hot instead of too cold. She gave him some cold medicine from his bathroom, then she just sat and talked with him for a while about nothing in particular nothing important, but somehow talking with her the most inane things seemed so important and wonderful, even the latest sketchy sqrew-ups.
"Ok well you need your sleep so I am going to crash in the guest room, if you need anything buzz me with the intercom." Max had just gotten to the guest room and changed into a pair of boxers and a t of Logans to sleep in, when she heard him buzz for you. "Hey what can I do for you?" Max asked walking back into Logan's bedroom.
"Are you going to get sick, I mean if I am contaigious will you catch it?"
"Probably not, in all likelihood you just have a cold which if I'm not alrady immune to my body would fight it off too well for me to ever really get sick, any particular reason for this query?"
"Yeah actually... um... could you stay with me here until I fall asleep? I just don't want to be alone right now."
"Actually neither do I, so what do you say I just spend the night in here if that is all right with you." Max said she started to walk over to the side of his bed where she left the chair she had been sitting in thinking that she would just sit in it tonight. When she got there though Logan had shifted to the other side of the bed and pulled back the covers. She hadn't thought that staying in the bed with him was what he had in mind. And she knew it probably wasn't the best of ideas, but with the option of spending a night lying in a comfortable bed next to Logan she couldn't resist. She eagerly crawled into the bed next to him and pulled the covers up around her as well as him. The silently laid there and drifted further away from reality and nearer to the wonderful world of sleep. As they drifted to sleep there bodies moved closer and closer together, until Logan laid on his back with Max using the crook of his arm as her pillow. She had a hand lying on his chest. He had one arm wrapped around her side and was softly moving his fingers up and don the small of her back in a comforting motion. The other strroking her hair every so often.
"Max will you still be here when I wake up?" He asked hi voice heavy with drowseyness.
"Yeah." Her answer was the last thing he heard that night, because imediatly after hearing it he let sleep claim him at last.
R/R PLEASE!!!!!!!!!!
"Max?"
"Hey I came in looking for food and heard you moaning in pain in your sleep. You ok?"
"Yeah just feel tired and achy just kinda worn out."
"Here let me see" Max stepped forward and put her hand on Logan's forehead. "Logan you have a fever of 101." Max said then moving to bundle up his legs more at first Logan felt uncomfortable and sorry for himself. But then he thought Max was there near imm in his bed, despite the reason, life wasn't that bad. "You are sick, probably just a flu. I am going to get you some juice and heat you up some soup ok?" Without waiting for an answer she went off to the kitchen returning a few minutes later with a tray. She sat down next to him on his bed and helped him get situated for eating.
"Why are you doing this?" Logan questioned sudenly
"What?"
"Taking care of me."
"Because that's what family does they take care of each other, your my family too Logan that means I will always be there for you no matter what."
"I don't need someone to take care of me right now you don't have to feel obligated to be here." He didn't want her pitty.
"Logan I want to be here I want to take care of you,. this isn't just out of some obligation."
"Thank you" he said in a barely audible voice. He ate his meal and she took his exact temperature, 101.7, she got him an extra pillow and a warm blanket, but also a fan for the times when he would feal too hot instead of too cold. She gave him some cold medicine from his bathroom, then she just sat and talked with him for a while about nothing in particular nothing important, but somehow talking with her the most inane things seemed so important and wonderful, even the latest sketchy sqrew-ups.
"Ok well you need your sleep so I am going to crash in the guest room, if you need anything buzz me with the intercom." Max had just gotten to the guest room and changed into a pair of boxers and a t of Logans to sleep in, when she heard him buzz for you. "Hey what can I do for you?" Max asked walking back into Logan's bedroom.
"Are you going to get sick, I mean if I am contaigious will you catch it?"
"Probably not, in all likelihood you just have a cold which if I'm not alrady immune to my body would fight it off too well for me to ever really get sick, any particular reason for this query?"
"Yeah actually... um... could you stay with me here until I fall asleep? I just don't want to be alone right now."
"Actually neither do I, so what do you say I just spend the night in here if that is all right with you." Max said she started to walk over to the side of his bed where she left the chair she had been sitting in thinking that she would just sit in it tonight. When she got there though Logan had shifted to the other side of the bed and pulled back the covers. She hadn't thought that staying in the bed with him was what he had in mind. And she knew it probably wasn't the best of ideas, but with the option of spending a night lying in a comfortable bed next to Logan she couldn't resist. She eagerly crawled into the bed next to him and pulled the covers up around her as well as him. The silently laid there and drifted further away from reality and nearer to the wonderful world of sleep. As they drifted to sleep there bodies moved closer and closer together, until Logan laid on his back with Max using the crook of his arm as her pillow. She had a hand lying on his chest. He had one arm wrapped around her side and was softly moving his fingers up and don the small of her back in a comforting motion. The other strroking her hair every so often.
"Max will you still be here when I wake up?" He asked hi voice heavy with drowseyness.
"Yeah." Her answer was the last thing he heard that night, because imediatly after hearing it he let sleep claim him at last.
R/R PLEASE!!!!!!!!!!
