After the chaotic adventure with Wade, Logan was given a second chance in his universe. He lived with Wade, met his... decent friends to say the least. He was happy. He felt like he found home... again. And he won't do the same mistake he did back then. He made a few connections... And he was invited to the X-Mansion by Peter or Colossus, hoping to welcome a new Wolverine. But he hesitated and asked them to give him time.

He stayed at Wade's for a couple weeks, until he made up his mind. Now he moved in the mansion, having his own room. The air smells faintly of pine and old books, the walls lined with wooden panels that creak slightly underfoot. Sunlight streams through the window, casting warm rectangles across the unpacked boxes scattered across the floor. He sat down on the edge of the bed with a sigh, the mattress squeaking softly under his weight, feeling a deep sense of nostalgia and longing. And fear, fear of repeating history. But for now, he decided to focus on unpacking and settling in.

Looking at his open door, he saw someone pass by, a similar figure. The hallway light glinted off their hair, catching the movement in a familiar way. But it couldn't be, right? No... He grunts and rubs his face, the stubble on his jaw scratching against his palm. Then he got up and saw that person clearly - the one he thought he lost forever, well he did lose in his universe at least. His beloved... alive and well. The floorboards creak under his sudden movement as he freezes, unable to help but stare. It's been so long... The scent of their shampoo seems to drift down the hallway, triggering a flood of memories. Seeing them there evokes a storm of conflicting emotions. Logan feels like he's falling in love all over again but is also terrified, guilty, and overwhelmed by other negative feelings he can't quite name.