[ He's watching her with those blue, blue eyes all scrunched up and worried and his voice is too soft, most of the annoyance leached out of it. He looks bleary and rumpled, like he just woke up. It's tempting to slide her fingers into the mess of his hair and make it even worse.
Maybe because he's giving her that concerned frown, or maybe because she's tired and sore and it seems like he's past the point of yelling at her, she capitulates, a little. ]
I'm sore as hell. Hitting that dude Logan is like hitting a truck. Or... getting hit by a truck. Either way.
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[ He's watching her with those blue, blue eyes all scrunched up and worried and his voice is too soft, most of the annoyance leached out of it. He looks bleary and rumpled, like he just woke up. It's tempting to slide her fingers into the mess of his hair and make it even worse.
Maybe because he's giving her that concerned frown, or maybe because she's tired and sore and it seems like he's past the point of yelling at her, she capitulates, a little. ]
I'm sore as hell. Hitting that dude Logan is like hitting a truck. Or... getting hit by a truck. Either way.