Jul. 12th, 2008

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Walking away from the water and Neil, Logan didn't catch up to Donald until they were just outside the other man's hut. He'd been doing his best to keep his aggression to a minimum lately, but when he caught Donald's arm, he couldn't help but be rough as he turned the other man and shoved him until his back was flat against the wall of his own hut.

Humiliated. That was the word Neil had used. It wasn't how Logan felt though, he wasn't humiliated, just hurt. ...Confused even. After all, Donald had never made any claim on him in the past. Hell, the guy had gone out of his way to do just the opposite. There were moments of intimacy, but they had all always been laced with the knowledge that Logan wasn't the only one. That he wasn't the only person Donald felt for.

Logan had always figured that meant it could go both ways.

"You want to tell me what that was all about?" he asked, voice level and hard as he met Donald's eyes with his own. "You screwing with me, Donald? You think this is funny or something? Take in the local stray and then make him look like a dick in front of his ex? Is that the game? 'Cause if that was your goal, congrats, you did a bang up job."

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