Xavier x high reader

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Xavier is a worrier through and through but this trait of his only got worse when you were involved in anything he perceived as remotely dangerous. So much so that it's no wonder that a lot of people would've liked to believe that he'd have you in bubble wrap 24/7. Tracker chip and all.

So when he near enough had a close encounters with a full blow panic when he couldn't find you anywhere on school grounds before bolting up to your dorm, flinging open the door only to be met with the strong smell of weed and you laying flat on your back upon your bed, staring up at the ceiling as your eyes darted here there and everywhere with childlike wonder as though you were seeing something he wasn't.

Marijuana induced hallucinations. He assumed.

Still Xavier was happy to have found you somewhere safer then the likes of a hallway or outside in the depths of the forest somewhere. Xavier gently sat himself down on the edge of your bed as to not freak you out and gently tap a finger on the back of your hand.

You would've startled but fascinated at the fact that whatever you were seeing floating/ moving before you somehow managed to gain corporeal essence and actually grab you but once you found your solace in Xavier's hazel eyes, a smile broke out on your face.

"Xavi." You greeted.

"You nearly had me scared to death y/n. Nobody I knew could say where you were and I was looking for you all over school." Xavier said as he tightened his hold on your hand. The whole Hyde situation didn't ease the fear clenching his heart and the idea that there might've been the smallest of chances that you could've gotten hurt by that thing only made fear grip his heart all that more harder.

You blinked once, then twice, then three times before they furrow hard in concentration at his words before yours instinctually started to well up out of seemingly nowhere, "I'm sorry baby, I didn't meant to worry you. I tried to text you but that nasty bitch goblin looking mother fucker took it from me." You then flipped the middle finger to the corner of your room where Xavier assumes this 'nasty bitch goblin' was holding your phone hostage when it was on the charging port beside your bed on your desk, but he chose not to say anything about it because you were just too adorable.

"It's alright baby, now that I know that your okay, all is forgiven. I just over reacted like I always did so I should apologise also for being overbearing due to everything going on recently." Xavier said, scratching the back of his neck sheepishly but was taken aback when you crawled into his lap and cuddled yourself into his chest, squeezing him like he was a overgrown teddy bear. "I'm sorry for making you worry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." You chanted into his collar bone. Tightening your grip on his purple hoodie as though he'd slip through your grasp.

"It's okay baby," Xavier whispered into your head as he prepped kisses there whilst keeping you close to him as he leant back onto your bed, "no need to apologise." You were beginning to feel drowsy/fatigued and a little clinger then usual as you buried your head into the crook of Xavier's neck, hiding your face from view. "I'm sorry." You said tiredly. "Hi tired, I'm Xavier." Xavier immediately responds with that made you chuckle a little at his penchant for really, really bad jokes and or puns on par with a middle aged dad.

"Stop, I mean it, I'm sorry for making you worry." You whined, attempting to hide your smile but it didn't work when Xavier moved his head and some of his hair that helped aid in covering you from sight. "No my cover!" You gasped aloud when you felt your face being exposed to the light within your room. "You traitor." You pointed to Xavier's hair as he only smiled at your pouting look of betrayal.

"I'm sure my hair apologises but your starting to look kinda sleepy, do you want me tuck you into bed and get you something to eat for when you wake up?" Xavier asked and you burrowed yourself in foggy thought for a while before squeaking out your reply. "Yes please."

"Alright, hop into bed then." He told you as he then watched as you departed from him to crawl under the covers and the moment your head presses against the pillow, it became gradually harder for you to keep your eyes open. "Get some sleep, I'll be back soon." Xavier said as he pressed a kiss to your forehead. "Okay, again I'm sorry for making you worry." You say softly as Xavier sighs. "I'd rather worry my head off about you then not for it tells me that feelings for you are still as strong as they were when I frost saw you."

He then got up and turned to leave, though not before looking back towards your bed one more time to see you soundly asleep.

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