【Wolves】Sugar, Spice, and Good Taste

02

Wolverine was running in the morning, around the huge vestibule of their college, and the amount of exercise was too much for him to sweat, but at least the wind and the smell of grass and trees outside the house relieved his a little irritable mood.Yesterday, he also had a fight with his teammates over some accumulated trivial matters.This should have been a good weekend, Wolverine thought, and then, he saw Blink doing morning exercises not far away.

"Good morning, Logan." The girl was doing stretching exercises, and she smiled when she saw Wolverine coming from her morning jog.

"Good morning." The man greeted lazily.The girl nodded to him, as if thinking of something: "Did you quarrel with Cyclops?"

"Which time did you say?"

"Come on," Blink breathed out and stood still, "You should apologize, it was indeed your fault yesterday."

"You're all protecting him." Wolverine said disapprovingly, but they all knew he was being tough.

"Okay, go and apologize, we are a team." Blink waved his hand, and a portal appeared behind the man. Wolverine looked at the girl's light green eyes and curled her lip, before stepping in.

"Scott..." He felt his eyes dazzle, and guessed that the girl must have sent him directly into the room, and he realized something was wrong as soon as he opened his mouth.The color scheme of this bedroom is off-white, and there is a creepy smell that makes his brain shut down - it smells almost like the smell of himself and that troublesome companion rolling together.

The man was subconsciously on guard, and he immediately found a person stretching under the quilt on the bed in the bedroom. The person exuded a relaxed and pleasant atmosphere, and said: "Logan, good morning."

The man with Scott's aura lifted the quilt and sat up, that familiar face coupled with the obvious traces of lust on his body, so startled that Wolverine almost stretched out her claws.The young man put on his clothes, and his voice was a little muffled through the fabric: "What's the matter, Logan?" He opened his eyes in doubt when he didn't get a response for a long time, Wolverine's heart tightened, and she immediately took a step aside.

Nothing happened.

Wolverine frowned, continuing to sniff the air.He glanced at the bedroom. There was no warning sign of danger here. The man's eyes were fixed on the photo on the bedside table. If he read it correctly, it was the Philadelphia Flower Show in Pennsylvania. The two people holding flowers on it smiled very happily. is happy.

Wolverine clicked his tongue, as if realizing something, he took a step back and cast a vicious glance at his surroundings, murmuring vaguely, "Damn, is there something wrong with the space, I'm going to kill Blink—"

The young man casually grabbed a handful of hair that was messy due to dressing, and walked over naturally to poke his head in to kiss him good morning, Wolverine's body was drawn back to his attention by the suddenly enlarged handsome face faster than his consciousness, He pushed the other person away, and then opened the bedroom window and jumped from there.

He clearly smelled a burst of surprise, the young man threw himself on the window sill, Wolverine didn't think too much, he didn't seem to cause any panic when he landed safely, the streets were full of people, everything here was very strange to him.

As far as I could see, I didn't see the anti-mutant slogans hanging in every city, especially on weekends, a city like this should have gathered crowds to shout slogans long ago.

Wolverine looked around in a daze, at this moment, a clear and familiar voice sounded: "Logan, what are you doing, why don't you go in?"

Wolverine turned to see a brown-haired girl opening a store.The man looked up unconsciously, and saw a gray wolf with three bright paws holding a neon sign that said "Wolverine".Never thought that this term would appear in a dessert shop, Wolverine subconsciously followed the girl into it.

"Rogue?"

"Aren't you going to change?" The girl changed into her overalls naturally, seeing that Wolverine was still standing there, "You want to be lazy again, Boss?"

"what?"

"Okay, boss, then you remember to give me a raise." Rogue seemed to be surprised, she patted Logan's shoulder, and her ungloved fingers touched his skin, and then the girl hummed a ditty and entered The kitchen starts cleaning and making desserts.Not long after, Scott's voice floated in from outside the house: "Rogue, have you seen Logan?"

Hearing Rogue's answer: "It's in the front hall." After receiving the answer, Scott stepped into the store with slightly hurried steps. Wolverine saw the young man's smiling face, and his blue eyes were full of tears. The worry made Wolverine feel like he'd done something wrong.

"Scared me to death, Logan..." The two looked at each other, and were about to say something when the wind chimes rang, and two more people stepped into the store.

"Kitty, John?" The man said in a strange voice, and the called store staff greeted Wolverine one after another: "Good morning, Logan, Scott." The two put on their work clothes a few times like Rogue, walked in The chef, the action is so natural that it seems to have been done hundreds of times.

Wolverine sniffled as the little cookies that Rogue put in the oven slowly wafted out, feeling himself being stuffed into a mound of cream, the sweetness making him a little uncomfortable.He never thought that he would meet an "acquaintance", although the scene in front of him was impossible in his cognition.Through a transparent glass window, he could clearly see Rogue rolling out dough on the operating table, while the two shop assistants with familiar faces were busy making cakes.

"Are you okay, Logan?" The young man called Scott looked at him with concern, and even wanted to come up to check if he was safe, but as if considering the other party's reaction just now, Scott stood there restrained.Wolverine felt a little guilty when he saw the innocent concern in his eyes, and he shook his head.

"Let's go back." Wolverine hesitated, followed behind Scott, and with his keen senses, he could still hear the whispers of the children inside: "Do you think they had a fight?"

"It's kind of like, you see Logan doesn't even look at Scott with that tired look."

"Well, I found out that Boss didn't wear a ring!"

"what……"

The young man in front walked quickly. This man was different from the Scott Wolverine knew except his appearance and voice. He looked soft and simple, and he probably hadn't experienced any fatal pain. Wolverine subconsciously looks at the silver ring on the other's finger, and now he realizes it too, so - oh my god, which plane is this? !

He was brought back to the apartment just now, the young man looked at Wolverine, squinted his eyes and looked him up and down calmly, and then asked in a gentle voice: "Who are you, you are not Logan, where is he?" He sent a message The dog came over, and the German shepherd didn't seem to hate Wolverine, and even leaned forward to rub his leg.

Wolverine saw the young man's expression soften, he didn't expect to be spotted by the young man so quickly, and coughed: "I probably know what happened..." He is Wolverine—the same code name as the dessert shop, or Also Logan. Scott believed him after seeing the metal claws that suddenly protruded from his hand, and the young man was a little embarrassed, considering that he had shown a more private side in front of him.

"So, space travel." Wolverine was also a little surprised that Scott accepted this seemingly far-fetched fact without any pressure.The man said: "My companion will definitely find a way, I think he will come back soon."

"I'm sure you'll return to your world." Scott nodded, his words tinged with reassurance.

Scott walked into the kitchen, where the sumptuous breakfast was getting cold. Scott looked at the food in silence for a moment, and served Wolverine a serving: "Are you hungry, Wolverine? I think I need to replenish some energy, and it's not what a good host should do to let guests have an empty stomach." After that The reporter froze for a moment, and he looked at Scott with a pensive look, but he took it anyway.

Wolverine whispered, "Aren't you afraid I'm a bad guy?"

"Jim didn't yell at you." Scott glanced over at him and curled his lips at Wolverine.