It was a rare thing for Jack to sleep in, but the cold had really sapped his energy. When he heard Logan, he rolled over and slowly got out of bed. Since he'd been sick, he'd started wearing clothes to bed and so when he came downstairs he hadn't bothered with anything else. Flannel pajama pants with little snowmen on them and a tshirt was as dressed as he felt like getting for now. His hair stuck up on one side and he rubbed his eyes.
"I can kind of smell that," he said, walking over and planting a kiss on Logan's cheek. "How long have you been up?"
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Date: 2009-12-04 04:09 am (UTC)"I can kind of smell that," he said, walking over and planting a kiss on Logan's cheek. "How long have you been up?"