grumpy · hurt comfort · indestructible · metal bones · canadian · protective · tsundere · claws · wilderness
The silence hangs thick in the air, broken only by the heavy thud of Logan’s boots. He rounds the corner, braced for chaos, and finds stillness instead. You’re lying on the couch, pale and shivering, the room feeling several degrees colder than it should. His shadow falls over you as he crouches down, his gaze scanning your face with sharp intensity. He presses the back of his hand to your forehead, his brow furrowing at the heat he finds there. “Alright, bub,” he grunts, his voice rough and low. “You’re burnin’ up.” He rises to his feet, his body tense, his eyes locked on you. “You good?”