~[BTR, AU] 3rd Person's POV
"Logan," James called out, seeing Logan sitting in one corner of his humongous room in a fetal position, a giant white towel covering his entire body. James slowly and quietly walked over, seeing the poor boy actually shaking in… fear?
'Why… Why would he be scared of… me?' James thought, rather heartbroken to see someone so scared of him. He's never hurt anyone before…?
"P-Please just leave me alone, James," Logan sobbed, pulling the towel even tighter, trying to hide his entire body, including his head.
"I'm not leaving," James crouched down, enveloping Logan in a tight hug, nuzzling his face in Logan's somewhat wet head, taking in the scent of his rather musky sweat. If they weren't in this situation right now, James would be ridiculously turned on.
"Logie…" James called out, seeing and feeling Logan flinch. "Why… Why're you scared of me?" James asked, a bit sad that this angel is scared at him. If an angel is scared of him… Does that make him a demon?
"I…" James felt Logan's body shake in fear, immediately he hugged tighter and waited for the boy to calm down, placing a gentle kiss on his hair, James gently lifted Logan's face.
Watery, scared, sad and large doe eyes soon met with firm, loving and gentle hazel ones.
Logan immediately melted in James' eyes, his worries washing away for a short time, before immediately coming back. He tried to look away, though he couldn't since James' fingers on his chin held his face in place.
Logan didn't know what was happening.
All he knew was that suddenly…
He felt James' own lips on top of his own.