505 - AM

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Inspired by 505 by the Arctic Monkeys because...why not, and I have 4 drafts 😭😭
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Wade was crying, like sobbing. He clung to Logan's shirt as the older man whispered sweet nothings into his ears.
All Logan could think was how he crumbles completely when Wade cries.
As he thinks, tears continue to be absorbed by his shirt.
It took a while but, Wade was back to being snarky, as much as Logan hated to admit it, he loved it, and he'd probably still adore Wade with his hands around his neck, or he did last time he checked.
He couldn't get enough of this man.
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Hope you liked this shit one where I used the lyrics, I kinda just used this to get me back into it!!
Hope you uh don't regret reading this and are having a lovely life!
Don't forget to keep, living, laughing and loving.
~Lexi ♡

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