【Wolves】Sugar, Spice, and Good Taste

"Hey, Logan?" Scott shook Logan in the car and found that the drunk man didn't respond.Although the young man knew the address of Logan's house, he thought it would be better for drunk people to be taken care of.The young man thought for a while and asked the driver to drive to his home.

With difficulty, he pulled out the key and helped Logan into the apartment.The drowsy man on the way was suddenly awakened when the door closed. He shook off Scott's hand on his shoulder, turned around and approached Scott, the young man was startled by the man's sudden movement, and then Got grabbed by the collar by Logan. Logan frowned, and asked the young man controlled in front of him, "Who are you?" Because the distance between the two shortened, Scott felt the smell of alcohol pervading around him, and he couldn't help but frowned. nose.

"I'm Scott." The young man was pressed against the door, he was a little confused about the situation, and Logan's expression became unpredictable after hearing his answer.Jim at his feet circled the two of them nervously. It seemed that he really wanted to bite the man who was a threat to his master, but without permission, he could only warn Logan a few times.

Scott looked at the man's increasingly ugly face, and tentatively asked, "Logan?" The young man tilted his head and looked at the man who was about the same size as himself. He wasn't really worried about being attacked by Logan, but he just hoped that he could avoid using it as much as possible. Shangyuan learned the fighting and escape techniques.The drunken Logan had a lot of strength, but Scott was confident that he wouldn't be hurt by Logan, at least not badly, and he had Jim with his fangs ready to go.

"My God... You're going to make dessert at Wolverine tomorrow, don't make me ask Jim to bite you..." Scott muttered weakly, thinking about kicking him to get out of the siege.

"Wolverine..." Logan heard the young man's complaint, blinking his eyes and repeating, as if a little touched, and then he asked persistently, "I'm Wolverine, so who are you?"

"I'm..." Scott paused, knowing that he couldn't reason with a drunk and insane person, so he changed his mind, "I'm Cyclops."

"Cyclops, you want to get in my way?" Logan's grip on the collar tightened, which made Jim, who was worried about his master, yelp, and it was about to bite Logan's trousers.

"Quiet, Jimmy, it's okay." Fortunately, when we decided to adopt Jim, we added soundproof panels to the apartment, otherwise we would definitely be complained by the neighbors tomorrow, Scott comforted the inexplicably agitated Logan while wandering, "Relax, Pal, The only thing you need now is to go to sleep, OK?" He didn't break free, but just spread his hands and pressed down, adopting a non-aggressive posture.

Logan looked carefully at the young man in front of him up and down, seemed to believe that he had no malicious intentions, and finally let go of his hand slowly. Scott couldn't help but sighed again, and his tense body relaxed.He led Logan, who was still alert, to the guest room, and then patted the bed to prove to Logan, who was standing with his arms folded, that it was just a harmless bed, and there was no strange and vigilant medical research or human experiment machinery on it.

After trying his best to calm Logan down and lie down on the bed obediently, Scott felt that he was about to fall apart.He stretched, and when he walked into the living room, he was knocked back by Jim wagging his tail. He bent down and hugged the loyal Jim, ran his hands along its fur, and then praised affectionately: "Thank you Jimmy, you are so brave." The proud dog licked the owner's hand, it bared its teeth in the direction of the room where Logan was, and then ran back to its den obediently under Scott's greeting, it Lie down and rest.

The long night is finally over.

Logan woke up with a splitting headache, and even with his hangover he was only three hours later than usual.He sat up frowning and looked around, it was obvious that this was not his home.The white thin quilt directly touched his naked upper body. Logan endured a headache and lifted the quilt to look inside. Fortunately, he was still wearing pants, and there were no suspicious marks on his body, and there was no unknown person lying beside him , which relieved Logan.

Logan, who was secretly grateful, tried to recall what happened last night, but found that he only remembered drinking all kinds of strange drinks with Victor, and he couldn't remember what happened after that.

The door was suddenly pushed open, and a young man wearing red glasses walked in. He was a little surprised to see Logan who had woken up, but he quickly said, "Good morning, Logan."

Logan was also surprised, he froze for a moment and said, "Why are you?"

"You were drunk, and the bartender called me, so I had to bring you back." The young man shrugged, "I think you should take a shower, now you smell like you just came out of a barrel It's like pulling it out."

"..." Logan didn't know how to react, so he simply nodded expressionlessly, but his stiff movements showed his embarrassment.The man's brain was still blank and he couldn't tell him if he had done something more shameful.

"The clothes are in the dryer, the disposable underwear and the toothbrush are in the bathroom." Scott told him that when he was about to leave, he heard the man say angrily, "Good morning, Scott."

Washing off the smell of alcohol, Logan walked into the living room, he saw a German shepherd staring at him, the man took a step, and the dog suddenly stood up and barked at him.Hearing the sound, Scott immediately came out of the kitchen and softly called his unfriendly dog's name: "Jimmy." Logan's mouth twitched when he heard its name.The dog called Jimmy immediately shut his mouth and ran over, rubbed his master's leg flatteringly, and finally showed his sharp teeth to Logan.

Knowing that something must have happened last night to make Scott's dog hate him, Logan said quickly, "I'll come for breakfast, as an apology and return."

Seeing Logan's unquestionable expression, Scott nodded and did not refuse: "You are a professional."

Scott didn't store much ingredients, so Logan made simple bacon omelette toast, mixed some vegetable salad, and when the food was finished, the black coffee in the coffee machine was ready.

"Don't worry, you didn't do anything." Scott swallowed the golden-yellow fried egg and said jokingly, "Except for grabbing my collar and throwing me against the wall to scare me."

Logan silently pokes at the salad with his fork, imagining himself poking at himself who was drunk last night.The young writer actually didn't mind Logan's offense yesterday, he just went on to say: "If you feel sorry, then you can make me a dessert for free." He took a sip of the coffee made by Logan, and it was just the right amount of sweetness.

"Okay." Logan agreed, took a few mouthfuls of salad, and he still asked the question, "Why don't you come?"

"I'm going to pick up Jim." Scott pointed to the German Shepherd who was eating dog food, "Of course, I will go."

"Rogue is waiting for your signature." Logan paused, then continued, "I can give you a discount on whatever you want when you come in the future."

"Thanks, Wolverine." Scott smiled meaningfully at him, and Logan was a little dazed when he heard the address, feeling like he missed something.