[He stares back. Why Nate wanted to do all these things for him is causing no shortage of wonder for Wade. There are ways he's like Cable, but in this way, he's very much not. He's kinder, more like Colossus, maybe? Wade settles into his pillow, sneaking an arm to clutch the dip of Nate's waist, as his eyes close.
Having nice dreams for a change, not ones haunted by pain? It's almost better than sex.
cw: cancer
Having nice dreams for a change, not ones haunted by pain? It's almost better than sex.
Almost.]