"The fuck are you wearing ?" (Wolverine x Reader)

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Originally posted on my Tumblr : http://ellana-ravenwood.tumblr.com/post/159420047868/the-fuck-are-you-wearing-wolverine-x-reader

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I saw a deleted scene from Reel Steel where Hugh Jackman is shirtless and then puts on a shirt, and besides the fact that he's incredibly sexy, I couldn't help but think..."What the fuck is he wearing ?" cause that shirt is...I don't know I just find it funny. So...Here we go with a short and shitty Wolverine thing, because...Yeah. Boom, here, hope you'll like it :

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It was still rather early in the morning when you felt Logan's side of the bed shift, and you groan as he slipped the arm that was under your head away, and stood up. You slowly opened one eye. In the light of the rising sun, you could see his naked silhouette gathering some clothes from his wardrobe. Damn he looked good. You wanted him to come back to bed...

-Logan, honey, it's like - you quickly looked at your alarm clock- 6 am...Oh my god it's 6 fucking am ! It's Sunday, and you're up at 6 am. The Hell is wrong with you ?

You heard him chuckle as he put on some boxers and pants. You gave him a disappointed pout, because you wanted to check him out some more, and he just smiled at you, giving you one of his sexy wink he reserved for you only.

-I promised Cap' we'd go on a motorcycle ride today, road trip you know. So we can talk about old times and such.

You rolled your eyes to the sky, but couldn't help the smile creeping on your face. To the surprise of many, the Wolverine was actually a great friend. Once you went threw his layers of being a bit rough and broody and a "lone wolf", he was great to be around. He was always there for his close one, and if someone needed him, wether it was to talk, get drunk, or just hang out...He was up for it. Still, you sometime had trouble sharing.

-Alright old man, alright. Can't you promise to do things in the afternoon though ? I was so up for a lazy morning full of sex...

-He wants to go to a place that is far, gotta leave early.

-And you completely overlooked my comment about sex...

-Well, yeah, because if I don't, I'm not gonna leave, and I promised. I try to keep my promises you know sweetheart...

You were now sitting on his side of the bed, your legs dangling on the edge, and he laid his hand on each side of your thighs, bending down to kiss you quickly...which turned into a passionate kiss as you grip the back of his neck and pulled him toward you. He almost lost his balance and collapse on you, but he escaped your grip.

-I'm serious Y/N. Steve hasn't felt great lately, he needs this trip. I'll make it up to you tonight.

-You better.

With another wink, he grabbed a random shirt from his wardrobe and put it on...

You had a bad habit of stealing his clothes to sleep. Like right now, you were wearing one of his button up flannel shirt. It was just so comfy. But what he had on his back at this instant... Well that was definitely a shirt you will never stole from him.

-What the fuck are you wearing Lo' ?

-Whatever do you mean ?

-Exactly what I just said, what is that ? Looks like you stole Fred Flintstones' favorite shirt. It's like...some sort of tank top mixed with a button up shirt...and it has...a tie attached to it...What is it ? Why are you wearing it ?

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