The Arms Hotel - Saturday Morning - Angel's room

[psycho_jackass]

When Logan finally made it back to the hotel after the dance, Angel was already asleep. Logan showered and cleaned up his wounds in his own room, then went through the connecting doors to the other room and crawled into bed next to Angel

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[notstakedyet]

By the time Angel had gotten back to the hotel the night before he'd been too tired to do anything but fall into a deep sleep. So it wasn't until he started drifting awake the next morning that he noticed the warm body beside him.

He wasn't fully awake yet, though, which is why he lacked the self-consciousness he would normally have about slipping his arm around Logan's waist and holding him closer.

[psycho_jackass]

"Morning," Logan murmured, leaning back against Angel.

[notstakedyet]

Still not awake yet, which meant sleepy kisses on Logan's shoulder.

No talking though because Angel was Angel no matter how awake he was.

There might have been a grunt of some sort though. You know, as a greeting.

[psycho_jackass]

Logan smiled, considered turning over, then decided to stay where he was. "You should keep asprin and alcohol in your nightstand at all times," he said.