Logan had turned away to undress, tossing his shirt aside and shedding his old ripped jeans and replacing them with a pair of simple gray pajama bottoms as he spoke and slowly turned to face the other man again.
"You don't have to wear anything, I just-"
He stopped as he took in all the bruises and marks, a sight he was becoming far too accustomed to when it came to Jack.
"Jesus," he said softly, his eyes wandering over every mark before finally flicking up to meet Jack's. "I mean, no, you can wear as little as you want," he finished awkwardly.
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Date: 2008-10-14 11:32 am (UTC)"You don't have to wear anything, I just-"
He stopped as he took in all the bruises and marks, a sight he was becoming far too accustomed to when it came to Jack.
"Jesus," he said softly, his eyes wandering over every mark before finally flicking up to meet Jack's. "I mean, no, you can wear as little as you want," he finished awkwardly.