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It had been a few days since he and jack had woken up ill, and Logan was feeling better.

Silently, he slipped out of bed, leaving Jack to get some more rest as he headed into the kitchen to brew some coffee and make some breakfast. It didn't take long, and soon he was standing at the bottom of the stairs calling for Jack to come downstairs.

He had a lot he wanted to get done. He wanted to do the tree and start talking about gifts. The holidays were getting closer, and this year they where going to be perfect... He was sure of that.

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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?"