【Wolves】Sugar, Spice, and Good Taste

07.

The feeling of going through a black hole for the second time was no stranger to Logan, he clenched the gun in his hand and pointed at the figure appearing in front of him.The moment he saw that person, he felt like losing all his strength. Scott was surprised to face "Logan" who suddenly appeared in the room. The man was wearing a black tights and his face was bloodstained.Seeing the gun in his hand, the young man took a step back subconsciously, and raised his hands: "Wow, which time and space did this come from... Uh... I'm not threatening, don't be nervous, please put it down..."

Before he finished speaking, Logan unloaded the gun magazine and dropped it on the ground. He almost sighed and called, "Scotty." He stepped over and hugged him.

"Logan?" Scott stopped trying to break free, and that warm body locked him tightly in his arms. Before Scott could feel joy, worry flooded out, "Hey, are you okay, hon ?”

"I don't know..." Logan's ears were still filled with the burst of gunshots, and the sense of urgency still made his thoughts tense. He tried stiffly to regain his breath, and what he smelled at the end of his nose was a burst of Scott's unique smell , that made him feel a little easier.

Scott didn't ask any more questions, just slowly patted his back with his hand, and he rested his head on Logan's shoulder and neck, not minding the cold texture of the leather against his face.The two hugged quietly like this for a while, until Logan calmed down and returned to his original state.

"I miss you very much." Scott felt that he was no longer restrained by Logan's arms like iron pincers. He moved his body, tilted his head slightly and kissed Logan's lips, and he tasted a trace of blood from the other's mouth. Logan submissively let him into his mouth, their tongues tangled, and Logan's comfortable moan slurred in his throat.

At the end of this mutual comforting kiss, Scott saw the blood on his face: "Take care of it quickly." He touched Logan's brow bone with his warm fingers, and felt the complicated emotions in the other's eyes, which was the fact that Logan had been haunted by nightmares. Unusual pain associated with waking up.

Scott stroked the lines on his lover's face, just calling his name: "Logan, Logan..."

"Wolverine he can solve the crisis over there," Logan said in a low voice, "right."

"He is a great person." Scott smiled, "But you are the best in my heart."

***

The moment he pushed the door open, Logan felt a flash of danger in his heart, subconsciously dodged for a while, and heard gunshots—this is the academy under attack!He immediately popped out the steel claws, smelling a breath in the mixed smell that made his pupils constrict, he cursed secretly and ran towards the source of the smell.

Scott felt exhausted, and more and more enemies surrounded him, but there were still a few children huddled around him, and he couldn't abandon them to hide by himself.The young man heard the sound of bullets piercing the air behind him, and it was too late to get out of the way. He even subconsciously gritted his teeth in an attempt to withstand the coming damage.

"That's weak, Cyke." Logan's teasing voice came from beside him as the bullets caught in the metal claw grid sparked.

"You're too slow." With someone blocking one side's attack, Scott immediately felt a little easier.His teammates pounced and pawed the intruders away, and the kids took the opportunity to run around the corner to the hideout, where they would escape from the academy through the tunnel in the room, which made Scott let go.

Logan didn't like fighting, but he never shied away from it, let alone after he was determined to protect something.

"I saved you," Logan said lazily, self-healing made him fearless, and it wouldn't affect him if he was hit, but he didn't care about the bullets all over him. The man watched Scott's back intentionally or unintentionally, "That makes Scott you are not happy?"

"Thank you." Scott responded briskly.

"No." Logan snorted.

Chocolate beans rolled in the man's pocket, a bit heavy.Maybe, after the fight, he could give Scott a try making the cupcakes that the little writer taught him?The thought flashed through Logan's head, but he threw himself into the fight immediately.

——FIN——