Logan, the Wolverine as most of the people called him, was more than happy to walk alongside his lover's in the big city.
Since the death of Scott...and Jean, things weren't easy for him; he mostly spent the days drinking, uselessly trying to get drink, but always failing because of his healing factor.
Then, about two months ago, Aprile showed up.
And everything in his life turned out for the better.
He grinned at her while she whined about the weather, pleading him to go somewhere warm.
"And here I thought you had a lot of energy. Tired already, kitten? New York isn't that big."
He chuckled and kissed her temple, before sensing her tension, then anger.
She growled and pointed at a kid that was crossing the road:
Wilson. He had brown eyes and hair, dressed with a pair of worn out jeans, boots and a dark, green jacket.
That kid was always with his head in the clouds...sure, he was very peaceful and educated for a teenager, and Logan appreciate that.
Logan tried to calm her girlfriend down but it was too late. He followed her towards the daydreaming boy.
Wilson simply kept on walking calmly, ignoring April. Mostly because he was listening to his iPod.
Last edited by Adamantium Babe; January 14th, 2016 at 11:40 AM.
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