Marvel: It Ain't Easy Being A Mutant - X-Men Male Reader Insert

Welcome to the Institute

"What do you think?"

The professor asked the other two people in the office, those being Logan and Ororo

Logan: I think that you should wait for Moira to call the shots, Chuck

Charles nodded as he put his hands together on the desk

This was the night where the man took a choice that would forever change the course of their lives, but before he took said choice, he called upon two of his most trusted allies

Xavier: She was the first to know. We discussed it before I summoned you two. So I ask you again, my friends...

He looked at the two mutants. One sat on the chair in front of him, while the other leaned against the wall with his arms crossed

Xavier: What do you think of Y/N L/N and Emma Frost?

Ororo: We know their public affairs are more than promising, but I can't shake the fact that they're from the Hellfire Club. We need to know more about it

Logan: I've crossed them once or twice. They're a bunch of elitists that think they can change the world from the shadows

Ororo: That's what makes such a contrast with the boy

Charles leaned forward

Xavier: How so?

Ororo: I don't need to be a telepath to know he isn't a man that manipulates others like that

Logan: As far-fetched as it might sound, I agree with Ororo. If anything, he looks just as lost as one of our students

Xavier: On that, we can agree

Logan: Frost, on the other hand, does fit this profile without even trying

Ororo nodded in agreement, while Charles put a hand on his chin to reflect on it

Xavier: They make for an unlikely duo, but I think we can empathize with their need for shelter

Even though none of them said a thing, they did know the feeling all too well

The Institute welcomed all sorts of people. It didn't matter the background, all mutants could find peace in here

And it wasn't the first time a case like yours had emerged. After all, one of the X-Men's founding members, Angel, was also of a wealthy background

Even as the conversation continued, the course of action continued to be divisive. It was only late at night that Charles found the catalyst for his decision

The man decided to go for a walk around the institute to clear his mind. It all depended on him now

But when he turned left on a hall, he found Emma and you talking in the gardens nearby. She leaned on the stone handrails as she listened to you

You: Let's say they offer me a place--

Emma: Better yet, let's not

She crossed her arms as she looked away

You: If they offer me a place, but don't do the same for you...then I'm not taking it

Charles tilted his head, while the blonde turned sharply to look at you. Perhaps the most surprising thing about this was how calm you were about it

Emma: You're kidding. You've been searching this place for years

You: Yes, but so much has happened over those years, it just wouldn't feel right if you're not there

Not much was said after that. Instead, you watched the stars together. It wasn't long before the girl leaned on your shoulder

Emma: You're so corny, Y/N...never change, please