Camping (locked to Joe, backdated to Sept 29th)

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Seeing as how he and Neil had been fighting about damn near everything all week, Logan had been more than a little eager to go camping with Joe by the time Saturday morning rolled around. So eager, in fact, that he'd already been to the compound to find a sleeping bag in the clothes box (Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle themed no less), and had packed his make-shift bag before Joe had even come to find him.

For once Logan was ahead of the game, knocking on Joe's door to see if he was ready.

God, he'd never thought he'd be so eager to stare at trees for nearly forty-something hours.

"Hey, you ready?" he asked, knocking once and then pushing the door open a crack. "I grabbed some food for us to take or whatever... so, uh, I'm ready to go when you are man."

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[jdick.livejournal.com]

"You're a fucking goof," Joe said with a snort of laughter, grabbing some of the fruit out of his bag.

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"You love it," Logan said, stretching a little where he lay.

[jdick.livejournal.com]

"Yeah, I love it when you're intimate with the bread," Joe agreed. "It makes my fucking day, you got no idea."

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"Kinky old bastard," Logan smirked.

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"Turns me on," Joe replied with a snort of laughter. "I'm into bread."

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"I don't doubt it, Joe. I don't doubt it," Logan smirked.

[jdick.livejournal.com]

"Getting dark," Joe commented a moment later, although it already was dark and it was just getting darker.

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"You scared?" Logan grinned. "Need me to hold your hand? Maybe we should cuddle."

[jdick.livejournal.com]

"Why would you need me when you've got the fucking bread?" Joe asked with a grin, looking over at Logan in amusement.

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"I was asking if you needed those things," Logan pointed out. "I'm peachy, man."

[jdick.livejournal.com]

"I think I'll be okay until the sun comes up," Joe said dryly, although he was still grinning. "Think I'll survive."

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"Even if the boogy-man comes?" Logan grinned.

[jdick.livejournal.com]

"Aren't I supposed to protect you from the boogey-man?" Joe asked, still grinning as well. "Isn't that the way this shit works?"

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"I was never afraid of the boogie man," Logan assured Joe. "When there's a real monster in the house, your imagination doesn't have time to invent one for you."

[jdick.livejournal.com]

Joe's grin disappeared at that, although he hoped the dark hid it from Logan. "Yeah," he agreed quietly, unsure what else to say.

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Logan noticed the change in Joe's tone, and promptly pulled the covers from his Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles sleeping bag over his head.

[jdick.livejournal.com]

"Are you fucking hiding under there?" Joe asked curiously, glancing over when he saw the movement.

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"No," was Logan's simple and muffled reply.

[jdick.livejournal.com]

Joe reached over and rested his hand on top of Logan's head, rubbing against it over the sleeping bag.

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"You're messing up my hair," Logan said from under the bag.

[jdick.livejournal.com]

"Your hair is already messed up," Joe pointed out. "Because you're under the fucking blanket."

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Logan made a muffled noise and burrowed even deeper under the covers.

[jdick.livejournal.com]

"Besides, who the fuck do you have to impress out here?" Joe asked, rubbing his hand harder against Logan's head on purpose now. "I don't give a shit what your hair looks like."

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Logan said something else, also muffled, but eventually he re-emerged, head poking out from under the cover.

[jdick.livejournal.com]

"What was that?" Joe asked with a quirked eyebrow, trying not to look too amused by the state of Logan's hair.