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Logan X Reader: Flirting at Dinner (One-Shot!)

Logan X Reader: Flirting at Dinner (One-Shot!)  

You and Logan pulled up to your parent's house in Logan's truck, you looked at him worried as the truck came to a stop. Logan got out of the truck and opened the passenger door for you, you quickly got out and fixed his shirt, you then tucked his shirt in before tightening his belt; you were about fix his hair when he stopped you. 

"Why are you so nervous?" Logan asked. 

"My parents... They don't really like... Mutants..." You muttered softly, "Also every time I bring home a guy, they end up hating him..." You said, smiling innocently. 

"They don't know we're mutants?!" Logan asked. 

"Keep your voice down!" You said sternly, "They think I'm going to law school..." You laughed, "Do you remember the rules we talked about?" You asked. 

"No smoking, no swearing, and no talking about 'back in my day' stuff..." Logan mumbled.

"You'll hear enough of that from my father, alright... Let's have dinner, with my parents..." You grumbled, walking up to the porch. 

"No beer, no talking about school, not talking about mutants... I got it, everything will be fine" Logan said, giving you a reassuring smile. 

Before you knew it, your mother opened the door to greet you, she gave you a lovely smile and welcomed both of you in. 

"Who's this?" Your father asked, walking up behind your mother. 

"She told us on the phone that she was bringing her fiancé, did you set the table?" Your mother asked, looking at your father. 

"Boyfriend! Not fiancé!" You shouted. 

"I thought he was your fiancé...?" Your mother asked, looking at you confused. 

"Boyfriend mother! Boyfriend! Not fiancé" You said sternly, you gently pulled Logan into the dining room. 

Logan pulled out a chair for you to sit down in, he then sat down at the head of the table; he watched as your father sat down at the far end of the table. 

Your mother scurried back and forth from the kitchen and brought out dishes filled to the brim with food, she finally took a breath about to sit down when your father glared at your mother and cleared his throat. 

"Plates!" She quickly reminded her self, before scurrying back into the kitchen, she then walked out and smiled innocently before setting down a plate in front of everyone. 

"Mum, do you need any help?" You asked, looking at her concerned. 

"Who's this stranger? He's an ugly fellow" Your dad grumbled, glaring angrily at Logan. 

"Dad!" You shouted. 

"I told you to be nice" Your mother scolded him. 

"This is Logan, I met him at school... We've been dating four almost two years now" You said, giving you Logan a loving smile. 

"Well it would be nice if you called or sent us a letter or something at least" Your father grumbled. 

"I call you at the end of every week, I told you I found someone that I liked..." You mumbled, putting a spoonful of mashed potatoes on Logan's plate. 

"Thanks" He whispered. 

"He looks a little old for you" Your father said. 

"Well maybe I like older men" You growled slightly, giving Logan another spoonful of mashed potatoes.