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Post by Jacky on Apr 19, 2011 20:35:41 GMT
Logan woke up with a grunt when she pressed her face against his chest. He was disoriented for a split second.. half-dreaming and half-awake when he realized the girl in his arms was warm and alive this time. It took him another moment to realize where he was, and with who. He buried his nose in Mystique's hair. "I love you." He told her, whether she was awake or not, completely out of the blue on the early morning.
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Post by Lauren on Apr 19, 2011 20:38:02 GMT
A slight grin spread across Mystique's lips at his sudden 'confession'. "Mm, you too," She mumbled, fingers gently caressing his arm.
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Post by Jacky on Apr 19, 2011 20:43:38 GMT
Logan's arm around her tightened its grip, and he brushed a kiss on the back of her neck. Then he brushed another kiss behind her ear. Even while he felt fucked up over what had happened the past days.. or maybe because of it.. he was damn glad to have her. It felt like an odd reassurance to know she was alive and well, and would stay that way.
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Post by Lauren on Apr 19, 2011 20:47:25 GMT
"Mm," Mystique mumbled again, eyes fluttering open, she pulled back enough to look at him. "Good morning to you too," She smirked, stealing a light kiss from his lips.
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Post by Jacky on Apr 19, 2011 20:52:54 GMT
"Mornin'." Logan replied with a slight smirk, before he brought a hand to her cheek, and made their kiss linger longer, while he pulled her closer in his embrace.
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Post by Lauren on Apr 19, 2011 20:55:23 GMT
"You alright?" Mystique asked, resting her head in his shoulder, wondering if there was a reason for the sudden affection.
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Post by Jacky on Apr 19, 2011 20:56:51 GMT
"Yeah," Logan answered, not getting into any details. Besides 'just glad you're alive' really didn't sound like a normal thing to say to your wife in the morning.
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Post by Lauren on Apr 19, 2011 20:59:42 GMT
"Good," Mystique mumbled, though not really buying it. "Cos you'd tell me if there was,"
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Post by Jacky on Apr 19, 2011 21:02:25 GMT
"Sure," Logan said. He looked up at the ceiling while she was cuddled up close in his arms, her head on his chest. "..How 'bout you?"
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Post by Lauren on Apr 19, 2011 21:03:58 GMT
"Same," Mystique said instantly, finger tracing shapes on his chest.
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