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Logan Secretly Dating Scott's Son

Requested by @Emowilliam. I hope you like it!

Logan isn't sure how it happened, but it did. He and Scott's son are a couple... somehow.

For whatever reason, he ended up with the son of the guy he despises. Cyclops represents everything Wolverine hates—his stuck-up attitude, his devotion to teamwork, and his constant scolding of Logan's behavior. Yet, for some reason, Y/N has those same traits... but in a way that doesn't piss Logan off.

Y/N is cocky but also modest. He's a team player but recognizes that Logan has his own strengths as a lone wolf. And best of all? He never scolds anyone.

What started as a petty revenge move—Look, Scott, I'm fucking your son! Screw you!—somehow turned into something more. They're not just messing around. They're actually a couple.

Only problem? They have to keep it a secret.

"Good job, Y/N." Scott says, clapping his son on the back after an intense training session in the danger room.

From the background, Logan barely glances up, continuing to pound away at a punching bag.

"You're really pulling your weight." Scott adds.

"Thanks, Dad. So, can I finally join the team?" Y/N asks eagerly.

"Not yet." Scott chuckles, clearly amused. His son is always pushing to get on the team. And while he's an adult, he still needs to complete proper training. "You still need to work on your fighting skills."

"I am good."

"Not with your mutation. With your body. You can't rely on your mutation forever." Scott turns to Logan, who immediately refocuses on his punching bag like he wasn't listening. "Logan, think you can teach Y/N a thing or two?"

Logan pauses for a second, then looks over at Scott and his boyfriend. "Is that an order?"

"Might as well. I'm sick of you refusing to train or work with anyone. From now on, Y/N is your new project."

Y/N barely holds back a grin, and Logan has to suppress his own smirk. Scott, completely unaware of what he's done, keeps going.

"Make him a good fighter—no powers, just fists and legs. And don't think Y/N won't snitch on you if you slack off."

Logan is more than happy for any excuse to spend time with his boyfriend, but he has to play it cool. "Don't fucking dump your responsibilities on me."

Scott crosses his arms. "I already have way too many, and you have barely any. Complain all you want, but I'm not changing my mind." Then, he looks back at Y/N. "If he treats you like shit, let me know."

"Okay, Dad."

Scott nods. "I'll check in to see if it's working out." He shoots Logan one last stink eye before heading out of the workout room.

Once they're alone, Y/N smirks, turning to his partner. Logan leans against the punching bag, one hand gripping it to keep it steady.

"So... you're my workout buddy now?" Y/N teases.

"No." Logan corrects him with a dirty grin. "I'm your trainer. You listen to me. You do what I say. And if you do well... I reward you."

Y/N steps closer, tilting his head playfully. "What do I need to do, trainer?"

Logan claps his hands together, his grin widening. "Let's start with stretches. Since you're new to this, I'll help you... a lot."