[ It's perfect, this: Victor's told him he loves him, Jubilee's sweet complaints are at the edges of his consciousness. Logan tucks himself in a little closer, and he figures it must be boring of him to want to sleep already, but it's been an eventful day. ]
Shopping tomorrow. [ He leans up, kissing whatever bit of Victor takes the least effort to reach, and then settles again. This time, when Logan smiles, he doesn't bother trying to hide it, his eyes slipping shut as he listens to Victor's breathing, his heartbeat, his purrs. ]
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Shopping tomorrow. [ He leans up, kissing whatever bit of Victor takes the least effort to reach, and then settles again. This time, when Logan smiles, he doesn't bother trying to hide it, his eyes slipping shut as he listens to Victor's breathing, his heartbeat, his purrs. ]
M'fadin'. [ A beat, and then a teasing: ] Babe.