Young Charles Xavier x reader

Let's go get drinks!

      Chapter 1

        After I've finished my presentation, I went to the nearest bar, I felt like I was going to go crazy if I didn't get out of that stupid lecture. Once I make it to the bar I order a drink that was supposedly a challenge, (the same one Charles drank in the first movie)

   I finished off the drink and let out a, "YEAH!!" of victory.  Almost everyone cheers, and when I am done catching my breath from the drink, I walk up to the bar to order yet another drink. I sit down on the barstool and the bartender comes up to me, "What can I getcha?" "Smirnoff ice in the bottle, please" I say, a bit tired from holding my breath for so long, finishing the drink. The bartender comes back with my drink and hands it to me.

I take a big sip, when suddenly two men come up behind me, and lean on the counter of the bar. "Hi, I'm Charles Xavier, and this is Erik Lensherr." He says gesturing to the man on the other side of me.

I wasn't in the mood, so I responded bluntly, "Go fuck yourselves" When they made a scared looking face to each other, and walked away, I was satisfied.

Once I finished off a few more drinks, I went to leave the bar, not noticing that the men from earlier followed me out, until they started talking, "Hello again darling" The man who I remembered as Charles Xavier said. I groan in annoyance as I whip around and face them.

"What do you want from me?!" I yell in their faces. A few people turn to look at us, but suddenly everything freezes except me and the strange men. My eyes widen as I realize  They're like me. They're... "Mutants." Charles finishes. I gasp as I realize we're both telepathic.

  Again, Charles asked me if I wanted to come with them to this offsite, CIA facility. "It's safe there. We have gathered some other mutants to form a team, to take down Sebastian Shaw, a mutant who wants to declare world war 3" He lets out a breath, hoping I'll say yes. "What's in it for me?" I ask. "A home, friends, more people like you."

I have to admit, that does sound pretty nice, I think. Does that mean you'll come with us? It sounded like Charles' voice, but he wasn't talking. I then remembered he was a telepath, and could most likely speak and have conversations through people's minds.

I looked them both in the eye and said, "Ok, I'll come." They looked satisfied, so as Charles unfrozen time, Erik lead me to the street, and we all got in the back of a taxi. They said it would take close to an hour to get to their plane hangar.

I got in first so I was on the right side, by the window. Charles got in second and slid to the middle, and Erik was by the left window.

Along that way, I fell asleep due to all the alcohol I consumed. Originally, I fell asleep with my head against the taxi window, but I guess in my sleep I switched positions, and my head was resting on Charles' shoulder.

When we got to the hangar, Charles gently shook me awake, as Erik paid the driver. "What?" I said groggily. "We're here."  I got out sleepily and yawned, while stretching my arms above my head. I then looked at the ginormous hangar, "Woah..." "Don't 'Woah' just yet, wait till' you see the plane." Erik said, fascinated.

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