Not a failure - Xavier Thorpe x Male oc

Need help to unpack, darling?

Words: 672 (Short, sorry)

Notes: 

-Olympus does not know he is autistic (yet).

-I do not intend to make a character "bad" without an explanation or an evolution, so do not get mad for Morticia being a little evil with Olympus. 

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Olympus wasn't the person that everyone expected him to be. Not as cynical as his sister and mostly not as clever (In people's eyes). His odd mannerisms and poor social skills had never been tolerated by his parents. You may think, wasn't Wednesday the same? Yes, however, her sarcastic remarks and macabre personality made her seem like a badass. This was not the case for the guy, who was always thought to be stupid.

Like his little brother, Pugsley, he was constantly being bullied and called names. Olympus avoided this most of the time by accompanying Wednesday, thankful for being in the same year. Although he was older, he had to repeat a year because of his inability to speak.

Hell ceased for the guy when he was sent to Nevermore along with his sister. Tragically, his brother had been locked in his locker by some jocks, and Wednesday took vengeance. Olympus had been beside her when the event occurred, in consequence, he was accused of being involved.

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The Addams family was in the car waiting to get to the school. Wednesday refused to talk to her parents, who were being very cuddly. Pugsley and his brother were minding their own business, the last one with headphones on, listening to Girl in Red. The vehicle stopped and the older siblings were called out of the car by Morticia.

"I'm sure you'll adore Nevermore as much as I did."

Neither of them believed her. The girl was thinking up a plan to escape and made sure her mother knew, adding remarks that the adult felt as hurtful. Olympus, anxious about the sudden change, started flapping his hands. "Stop that". The woman glanced at him.

Their little brother came out to say goodbye. "I'll miss you". 

"You won't last a week without me" replied the gothic one.

"I don't know if I'll miss you but you are cool to have around", both males embraced a hug.

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The light-haired guy was staring at principal Weems, a lady he considered to be dazzling. She chattered with their parents about the enormous amount of times they had been transferred. The word "therapy" interrupted his admiration for Weems.

"Therapy?" he inquired.

"We believe it would be beneficial for you too, even if you don't cause that much trouble" his dad explained, touching his arm gently.

"I'll escort Wednesday to her room, miss Thornhill will guide Olympus" the principal attempted to ease the tension. 

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The red-haired knocked on the door of his new dorm, uneasy she couldn't get the new student to speak. It opened revealing a long-haired male, curious to know about his roommate.

"Should I introduce you or are you guys okay without me?" the adult grinned.

As a response, the blonde proceeded to close the door, leaving the woman out. This action made the taller guy laugh.

"I'm Olympus Addams, you are?"

"Damn, an Addams? That explains the attitude. I'm Xavier Thorpe" he extended a hand to greet him.

However, the boy was too occupied staring at his face to notice.

"Your face is lovely. Which side of the room is mine?" 

"There".

Xavier pointed to a green-colored mattress, the redness in his cheeks being evident. Annoyed at his vulnerability, he tried to ensure the new one understood who was in charge.

"Need help to unpack, darling?"

Olympus couldn't help but blush at the nickname, his hands flapping out of nervousness. He nodded. They spent the rest of the day folding clothes and putting posters over the walls.

The taller guy was surprised at the number of skirts and dresses the boy possessed. He didn't mind femininity in a man, though he wondered how he was allowed to wear such items. His own mother disapproved of his long hair and frequently used the feature to shame him. Little did he know it was the same case for the other male. The blonde was accustomed to people making fun of him therefore, he didn't care anymore.

"Was the new student gay?"  Xavier discarded the idea. A man can be feminine without being gay. 

"But, damn, he is gorgeous. I hope he likes me"  he thought.