Author's note: Hundred-word wonder (yes, count 'em, exactly a hundred words! well, without the title). This is A/U (I guess; time/place is very vague) and I had a hard time deciding whether to put it in the movie or comic category. My last one-shot, I promise!
Disclaimer: I don't own it. Or the Metallica song I stole the title from.
And nothing else matters
Logan and Jean were sleeping together.
Well, yes, they were fucking too, but Logan didn't think that was the point. The point was that it wasn't one of those "slip off in the dark before the questions start" things. There was, he reflected, something comforting and strange about twitching out of a nightmare and finding someone breathing steadily in his arms and being able to go back to sleep knowing that she would still be there when he woke up.
Logan didn't know quite what to make of it. And he wondered if he'd be able to give it up.
