...please? pt 2

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Warning ⚠️
Non derogatory use of the f slur
Oh, and you may need tissues >:)
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Logan then manages to break off the collar, and he picks Wade up and carries him to the car.
He checks the weak pulse of his husband, relieved that he's alive, but concerned for his condition.
Logan, jumping into the front seat of their Honda Odyssey, tears fall and he lets them.
Just how he let Wade down.
He let him jump. He took too long.
How could he not have seen the signs?
How couldn't he know how Wade was feeling?
God, he's so stupid.
All these thoughts are what fill his mind as he drives.
He drives to go see Collosus for help, and he carries Wade in as his breathing is shallow and he is still unconscious.
"COLOSSUS!"
The large metal chunk of a man turns to see Logan his eyes full of tears and his body covered in blood as he carries Wade, who is the source of the blood which is made obvious due to his devastating state.
"Logan. What has happened to Wade?"
Logan passes Wade to the large man as he sniffles slightly before he manages to speak through choked-out sobs.
"He had a power suppressing collar on...and he jumped off the roof."
Colossus' face drops as he places Logan on a bed in the medical bay.
"We'll save him."
He reassures Logan, as he tries to push down his fear.
Logan was standing outside in the waiting area. Pacing.
He growls as he sits down, twisting his ring on his finger, the one that matches the one currently on Wade's finger.
He sits. His mind wanders back to the time before they were dating, when they were in this same position.
Wade is in critical condition and him, distraught as he waits hopefully for his recovery.
But, this time?
This time. He knew why he felt how he did, he knew how he felt for Wade.
He loves him.
He adores him.
He won't lose him.
He hopes.

Logan had fallen asleep by the time the medics had finished with Wade and Collosus came out.
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"Logan?"
Logan's eyes opened slowly, still half asleep but, as soon as he saw Colossus he was wide awake and sober.
(For the first time, literally ever.)
"How's Wade?"
Logan stands up, in slight distress.
Ok, it was major distress.
Colossus looked worried yet relieved all at once.
"He's ok, he's stable. But...he won't be able to move for a while..."
Logan raised an eyebrow.
"Huh?"
Colossus sighed.
"Due to him landing with the collar on, his body is gonna take a long time to heal. So he'll have to be monitored and will need to rest."
Logan's breath hitches as he nods.
"But...he'll be alright?"
Colossus nods and moves aside to let Logan into Wade's room.
Nodding gratefully, Logan heads into the room where his sleeping beauty is awaiting.
Taking the seat beside Wade's bed, he gently takes the man's hand in his own.
"Please wake up for me...I need you baby."

Logan was sitting dozing off until he heard a drowsy groan.
"Nhg...Loggy..?"
Logan's eyes brightened.
"Wade, baby...oh my god you're ok..."
Logan pulls Wade's hand to his mouth, kissing his knuckles as relieved tears hit Wade's flesh.
"I'm so sorry Wolvie.."
Wade apologises. He doesn't stop apologising.
"Hey hey, it's ok love. I'm sorry I didn't pick up on how you felt..."
Wade softly shakes his head.
"I should've spoken to you, I-I knew you would understand I just didn't want to be a burden..." Logan's face drops. "Wadel...baby, I love you too much for you to be a damn burden...in sickness and in health, remember? I swore that to you. I can't lie to you." Wade then raises an eyebrow. "Except the time you ate my last taco and blamed it on poor Mary Puppins?"

After a short moment of silence, the two break out into a fit of laughter, though not too hysterical as Wade may die. Again, and that would ruin the vibe so I won't do that-

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