Gay? pt 2

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Logan wasted no time in going into the room where Wade was currently asleep.
Grabbing the chair in the room, he pulled it up to the side of the bed, admiring Wades features.
Sure, the man has a lot of scars, I mean, the man is a walking scar. But he's gorgeous, at least in Logan's eyes he is. His smile, his eyes, just everything about him is stunning.
Taking Wades hand, Logan holds it close.
"Please, wake up soon, Wade."
After a few hours, Wade stirred ever so slightly before opening his eyes and letting them adjust to the newfound light in the stark white room.
"What in the polar express..?"
Wade mumbles drearily.
Only then did he notice the gentle pressure on his hand.
Logan. Logan is holding his hand. Omg, you have to be joking.
Wade smiled softly at the sight of the sleeping man. Logan looked, concerned yet also so peaceful and beautiful in his sleep.
He's so pretty. That's what Wade believes. But he'll never like him. I mean, the man is covered, painted in scars. He's unlovable. Or, so he thinks.
"Hey, Peanut.."
Wade urges the older man to wake up as he tightens his grip slightly on his hand.
Logan slowly opens his eyes, more like squinting before they get used to the light.
"Wade?"
"Yup! Couldn't get rid of me that easily, Peanut."
Logan smirked softly, it almost being more of a smile, but he never smiled. Not at all. He's too mysterious and manly for that. Though in Wades eyes, he's more baby girl than anything else but each to their own.
"Hey... how are you feeling?"
Logan asks, his thumb absentmindedly rubbing over the scarred skin of Wades hand, the gesture letting the man relax.
"Better, it's kinda sore but not too bad."
He smiles, he would've made a sex joke, like, nit as sore as you later, or some dumb shit, but he could see the genuine concern in Logans eyes and, well, it was nice for someone to care. Genuinely care.
"That's good."
The two sat in a comfortable silence, still hand in hand, their grip not loosening. With Logans thumb running over the scars, tracing them. He loves them. He'd never admit it. But he loves them. He thinks they're really cute. He doesn't know why. He may never know. It may only be because they're Wade's and anything of Wades he loves.
"Hey, Peanut, are you ok?"
Logan snaps out of his trance and looks at Wade. He had that look on his face, the one in the Honda Odyssey after Logan had yelled at him. Although this time it wasn't because he was hurt, it was more a look of reassurance and concern.
"Yeah...just...there's something I want... need to tell you."
Wade nodded, still looking directly at Logan.
After taking a big deep breath, Logan speaks up.
"Wade, when i first met you, and you dragged me from my universe to this one. I was pissed. I thought you were so annoying, and I was really excited to finally get away from you. But, all that changed. After everything I stayed. And that wasn't just because I had nowhere else to go. It's because...i wanna spend more time with you."
Wade expression softened, and his smile found his eyes.
Logan loves that sight. He could never get bored of seeing that, and he hoped to make Wade smile like that every day for the rest of eternity.
"To get closer to the fucking point, I really like you, fuck that. I love you, Wade. And all these months, shit has it been years? I don't know! All I know is that I wanna spend more of them with you."
Wade's eyes widen.
He is so fucking happy.
So happy.
"I... love you too. I wasn't sure if I should tell you or...if you could love...this."
Logan shifts closer.
"If I could love this? Wade, you're gorgeous. Everything about you is stunning. Your eyes, your smile, everything. Even your scars, all of them theyre beautiful. You're beautiful."
Wade looks like he's on the brink of tears, as Logan stands up, embracing the man.
"It's ok...I'm here, and I'm not going anywhere."
Wade relaxes against Logan. Moving over on the bed so he can get in, too.
Logan smiles. Clearly, he did not follow his "I never smile" attitude.
Climbing in beside him, Logan slips in next to Wade, pulling Wade close to his side, gently making sure he minds his stomach where there was a bandage wrapped around his torso.
Wade relaxes against Logan's chest, snuggling closer.
"Comfy?"
Logan questions, with a hand placed upon Wades head, caressing it softly.
"Yeah... you better get used to this."
Logan chuckles.
"I think I can do that."
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"Loggy?"
"Yeah, Wadey?"
"Do you remember the time we first said we loved each other?"
Logan smiles at the fond memory.
"I do, you fucking scared me darling."
Wade softly smiles.
"Yeah... sorry about that."
Logan shakes his head.
"You need to stop apologising. You have nothing to be sorry for."
"I love you so much, Wolvie."
"I love you too, sweetheart, so, so much."
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Heyyyy
Hope this was uhm ok, sorry it was 24 hours late, *cries*
I left my friends house after a sleepover and had NO energy left.
Anywho, I hope you enjoyed this one!
Exams are starting for real now, so updates might be slow or none existent for about a month, but I promise this account and this book especially will still be active!
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