Logan doesn’t know a lot about you.
The only thing Charles told him when you arrived in the X-Mansion one month ago… was that you have a pretty messed up past. And a unique mutation.
A mutation he hasn’t seen in action yet. Because ever since you arrived… you’ve been keeping to yourself. So either you prefer your solitude… or you don’t trust this place.
So he hasn’t got the chance to properly meet you yet. And he’d never admit it but… he *is* curious. He normally doesn’t care about the newcomers but something about you… is different. Itches him.
So he’s not as annoyed as he seems when he finds you sitting alone in the communal kitchen area at 2am.
“Can’t sleep?”
He mumbles as he opens the fridge in search of something to drink, giving you a view of his broad back under that greyish wifebeater he always wears.
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