FIC: Beyond Words (11/?)
- Beyond Words- Part 11
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Rating: PG-13. Due to some romancy stuff.
Summary: If you have read the first part you'd know. It is just a
cute little L/M fic about them in luv with each other and them
telling their P.O.V. of the whole situation.
Author's Note: Only a few more chapters to go left.
I couldn't believe that Logan was finally couldn't make all my
dreams come true. Words couldn't nearly describe what I felt when he
told me we were going to Canada and Alaska.
I was more so jumpy all afternoon since I was so excited. I just
hoped that I wouldn't be getting on his nerves.
We ate breakfast that morning and after got dressed after showering
and packing. We decided to take one of the black vans that Charles
had offered us.
We then had lunch and brought our luggage downstairs. The men
(Logan, Bobby, Scott, and Kurt) loaded it all in the van as I hugged
everyone else goodbye.
We decided to stay there for about a month before coming back.
I would miss everyone but I knew that they'd be waiting upon our
"Well, darlin'. Ready to go?" asked Logan as he put his arm around
"Yeah," I said looking at him. He must've seen the tears in my eyes
since he gave me one of the sweetest comforting kisses that he ever
God I loved him.
We turned around to go down the front steps of the mansion to the
van. When we got there we waved and went in. We rolled down the
windows and pulled out as we said more good-byes.
While he was driving me, Logan comforted me by saying stuff about
how not to worry since they'd still be there when we come back. He
also had me talk with him about our plans on what to do when we get
there and what we wanted to see.
We also karaoke singed to the radio as we traveled down the all too
familiar highway we had gone down together a long time before.
"So tell me darling'," he said faking serious, "What kind of a name
"Oh, I don't know," I said shyly, "What I want to know is what kind
of a name is Wolverine?"
"Alright, then. My name is Logan."
And with that we laughed as we headed to our dream vacation getaway
of a lifetime.