"She better like this...." Logan muttered as he walked down the hallways.
"So you all want Logan to stay a teenager?" He heard Charles asked.
Stopping in his tracks, Logan glanced into the room wondering who Charles was talking to. There was Ororo, Jean, Kitty, Kurt, Evan, Rogue, and Scott standing in front of Charles and Beast. Everyone was chattering endlessly about how they liked younger Logan. How he was much more tolerable this way and wasn't such a jerk. They also said (well mostly the girls) how adorable he was now and they didn't want him to be normal anytime soon. His mouth dropped when he heard this.
"I like him like this," Kurt muttered. "He is...kind of...cute."
"Besides you know how big of a jackass Logan was when he was older?" Scott asked raising an eyebrow. "He smoked, drank, rode off in his motorcycle, stole my car. Now he won't even touch a cigar or a beer! He isn't even allowed to drive yet which is great!"
"Logan is a sweet little boy," Jean said holding her hands behind her back. "I would hate to lose it so soon. Specially since I think he's gotten so use to being treated like my younger brother. He doesn't flinch when I hug him any more!"
"We can actually keep him in the house," Kitty said happily. "He can't leave unless Scott says he'll drive him off. Also he won't go somewhere and get himself killed! It's such a bliss to have him like this! Also he's such a deep sleeper!" She let out a giggle. "I got to dress him up when I caught him sleeping on the couch."
Everyone went on with their own reasons on why they shouldn't turn Logan back to normal which was ticking him off. He couldn't believe that everyone wanted him to stay like this when he hated it! Logan hated being so cute guys chased him, he hated being shorter then everyone else, he hated being called 'cutie' 'shrimp' and 'lil brother'. He hated everything about being fourteen and girly. Those bastards were going to leave him like this?! Leave him as a little boy?! Dropping the gift he had got for Jean, he brought out his claws and tore down the door. Soon all their eyes fell on a frustrated Logan before he ran off to his bedroom. Scott, Kurt, and Kitty ran after him while Jean, Ororo, Beast, and Charles stayed behind. Bending down, Jean picked up the small red rose that was on the ground then stood up.
"He heard us," Jean said with a sigh. "Do you think he'll forgive us?"
"Maybe...," Charles said then looked at her. "But I think he'll calm down later...especially when we tell him that the cure was found."
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"Those bastards wanting me to hate my life," Logan mumbled as he punched his pillows before he fell onto them. "Well they can just go screw themselves senseless for all I care!"
Yanking the covers over his head, Logan snuggled against the pillow. He tried to get himself comfortable which was hard to do at his current point of rage. Right now he just wanted to kill anyone who came in contact with him. That's when all of a sudden, someone started stroking his arm. Tensing up a bit, Logan was about to turn around to glare at whoever was touching him when he noticed a blue hand.
"Sorry if we made you upset," Kurt said silently. "Hope you don't mind that I came here. Just wanted to check on you."
"Uh...no...it's alright," Logan said feeling his throat getting tighter. What the hell is wrong with me? It's just blue boy....
Kurt brought the smaller boy closer to him before he fell asleep. Logan started breathing a bit heavily as a blush came across his face. I'm not gay...I'm not gay...He thought then clenched the sheets. He's just here to make sure I'm not completely pissed off...nothing else! This feeling will go away when...and if they finished the cure. It'll go away. Glancing back at Kurt, Logan tried to get away when the other's tail wrapped around him and got him closer. Sighing in defeat, he turned a bit so his cheek would press against Kurt's chest. Fuzzy is so warm....
"Mein Leibe...," Kurt muttered in his sleep.
"What does that mean?" Logan asked sleepily then fell asleep.
***
Logan groaned as he slowly woke up. He glanced to the side to see that Kurt wasn't there anymore. Getting out of bed, he headed towards the bathroom and soon noticed something. The boy was a man again! Everything was normal from his hair down to his muscles. There was nothing that even gave the slightest hint that he was once a little girly boy. A smirk grew on his face and he strolled out of the bathroom. Logan then went into the kitchen and got himself a nice hot cup of coffee which, if he was still fourteen, Jean would surely shout at him for. He picked up the newspaper that was resting on the table then took a seat by the window. The kids soon filled into the room and he smirked at them. However none seemed to notice. Kitty was typing on her laptop, Jean was eating while giggling at something Scott said, Evan was drumming the table with a fork and a spoon, and Kurt just sat down at the table and started eating.
"Morning," Logan said taking another sip of the coffee.
No one gave him a reply and soon enough almost all of them left except for Kurt. He stayed by the door and looked back before leaving. Logan stared at the door before finishing his coffee then threw away the newspaper. Quietly he walked out of the kitchen and headed down the hallways. Charles went by him with Ororo and he gave them a small wave. They looked at him then went on their way.
"Well that's rude," Logan said rolling his eyes and started walking again.
As the day went by, it was rather depressing. Everyone didn't talk to him and he felt like no one cared if he died right there. In fact, they might as well treated him like he was gone from the world. The man soon found himself in the room where the accident happened. There was a machine in the room that seemed to be taunting him. Getting out his claws he started destroying it.
"I WANTED TO BE OLDER!" Logan shouted. "NOT ALONE!"
The machine was soon at his feet and Logan soon dropped to his knees. He felt so angry that he was alone. His body soon became fourteen years old again yet he still felt horrible. Emotions rampaged in him and he soon felt hot tears run down his face. Though it was humiliating, Logan still continued to cry unable to take it. That's when he felt someone put their hand on his shoulder. Turning around, he saw the entire X men standing there smiling at him.
"Guys?" He asked.
"Hey Logan," They said.
Kurt wiped away Logan's tears and let the boy wrap himself around him. Logan buried his face into Kurt's neck and whimpered. He felt a hand rub up and down his back which calmed him down. Pulling back, Logan looked at Kurt holding back a whimper.
"It's okay Mein Leibe...," He whispered then held him close. "No matter what happens....remember....you'll always be mein leibe."
***
Logan woke up with his face in Kurt's chest. His face flushed red and he slowly pushed away from him. I can't believe I was cuddling up against him, Logan thought a bit humiliated. Soon Kurt woke up himself and rubbed his eyes. He glanced up at Logan and gave him a small smile before getting out of the bed. Oh yeah...last night he said mein leibe...
"Hey Kurt what does mein leibe mean?" Logan asked.
"My love," Kurt said then looked at him. "Why?"
"You said it in your sleep. Dreaming of Kitty?"
Kurt blushed and before he could say something, Jean ran into the room with her eyes wide.
"THE MACHINE IS BROKEN!" She shouted.
Within seconds they were in the lab standing by a broken machine. It was ripped to pieces and some where shredded into thin strips. Everyone was shocked at this and stared at Logan. They all thought he would be extremely pissed that the cure was ruined and he would have to wait longer. But the young boy shocked them. He didn't seem to care, in fact Logan had a bored look on his face. Giving one of the pieces a soft kick, Logan turned around to look at the others.
"Eh," He said with a shrug. "I'm going to the kitchen I'm hungry."
Logan was about to walk off when he glanced at Kurt then grabbed him by the tail and started tugging.
"Come on blue elf," He mumbled a blush appearing on his face.
When Kurt and Logan were gone, the others stared at the pieces. Jean used her telekineses to bring up one of the metal panels. There was three scrape marks on it that could only be formed if someone with knives. Or metal claws. They knew only Logan could make this deep scratch. Charles thought about it for a second before holding up his hand and threw away the scratch. Then he erased all the memories of that one metal panel from everyone's head before he went out. I'll let Logan admit he did it, Charles thought with a smile. Heading into the kitchen, Charles laughed a bit when he saw Logan and Kurt eating in an awkward silence. Besides, I bet he's enjoying the teenage life....and his little infatuation on Kurt.
(NICE WAY TO END A CHAPTER! 8D Okay, though you might hate me for it...or not depending how you feel about it. This is...the....LAST CHAPTER. Yep Logan doesn't get cured in the story. It ends with some nice Kurt/Logan though 8D XD finally I completed something that's this long. Anyway hoped you enjoyed the story. Bye!)