Logan rolled his shoulders and neck as he got closer to Charlie's hotel room, taking another glance around the empty hall. She really had done well for herself. The amusement in him going to Rogue's best friend for a little comfort wasn't exactly lost on him. He just brushed it off and blamed the tiny blonde for being so goddamn likable
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And really, is she was supposed to stand up to that someone had seriously over-estimated her will-power. She had none.
And she personally thought Rogue would find this hilarious.
She'd managed to wriggle into her PJs, a tank top and boxer shorts, before Logan came. It was a miracle really because she'd gotten distracted by Chris Evans on the television, but she'd remembered to put clothes on while Chris was taking his off. Whomever said tv was destroying America's youth was silly.
She opened the door with a grin and then shifted it to a mock pout. "You're not my chocolate," she pouted.
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