[for Logan]

[homerinexile]

from here

Logan followed, his boxers clinging to his thighs in an uncomfortable way as he reached the sand. he fussed with them a little as he neared his discarded pile of clothes, and then quickly looked around to see how full the beach was

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[echolls_cursed]

"No, but I'm never sure of anything," Logan replied with a shrug. "Besides... I dunno, guess I sort of like being around you or whatever," he admitted.

[homerinexile]

It was enough, he supposed. After all, it wasn't that Donald wanted protestations of love and undying affection. In fact, those would have been particularly suspect. "Good. Shall we go then?"

[echolls_cursed]

Logan nodded, slipping his hands into his jean pockets as he walked over to where Donald stood. "Yeah, come on, let's go," he agreed, coaxing Donald into following him.

[homerinexile]

It wasn't exactly a short walk to Donald's hut, though now that many of the paths were built up it was an easier trek. He found himself unsure of what to say on the walk today, or whatever he thought to say, unsure how it would be taken. "How did you start it<' he settled on finally, "surfing?"