his muse ; reader imagines

Say it ~

Pairing: Xavier Thorpe x reader

Warnings: just fluff

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After the craziness of Weems dying and Tyler being the Hyde, the school had closed down for the rest of the semester. You and Xavier, your boyfriend, decided to devote this time to your relationship which had been established before he was sent to prison for allegedly being the Hyde.

Obviously while he was there and you were trying to get him out whilst simultaneously trying to save the school, your relationship wasn't getting much attention but all that was changed when you went home with Xavier.

The sun leaked through the window, casting a glow on his face that made him look angelic and you slowly reached out to brush a strand away from his face. Your fingers lingered on his cheek for a little bit and his lips quirked up in the tiniest of smiles. Even in his sleep, Xavier could sense your touch and the thought sent tingles up your spine.

You turned around to check your phone for the time and saw that it was 9:30 am. Even though you had no compulsion to get out of bed, you wanted to get coffee and breakfast, so reluctantly, you freed yourself from the tight hold Xavier had on you and got up to start your day.

"Where are you going?" he whined groggily. You chuckled.

"To make breakfast," you replied with a smile while slipping on his t-shirt.

Xavier admired you from the bed with a lovesick look on his face and you smirked while leaning towards him.

"And what are you looking at?" you teased.

"How good you look in my shirt. You look better with nothing on, though," he said with a smirk.

You blushed and lightly smacked his chest, making him laugh.

Xavier reached for the hand that now rested on his chest and brought it up to his lips. You smiled at the beautiful boy, thinking about how lucky you were to have him.

"I love you," Xavier muttered.

You couldn't help the smile that slipped out that soon turned mischievous.

"I know," you said and got off the bed to walk out of the room.

Fast footsteps could be heard behind you as you entered the kitchen to make coffee for yourself and Xavier.

"Say it back," Xavier said and he stood next to you. "I love you."

"I know," you said again, internally smirking.

"Y/nnnn~" Xavier whined.

"Xavier~" you mocked his tone.

"Don't you love me anymore?" he fake pouted with his chin rested on your shoulder while you continued with your task.

"Of course I do," you said like it was obvious.

"Then say it!" he demanded. "Say you love me!"

"Love you," you said.

"Not like that!" He stomped his foot.

"Then how?"

"Say the whole thing," he demanded adamantly.

"Love you, Xavier," you teased again.

"Y/n, don't force me to bring out the weapons," he said in a warning tone.

"And what are you gonna do?" You turned to face him with one hand propped up on your hip.

"This!" and he attacked you with tickles. He reached for your waist, neck, underarms, wherever he could reach while fountains of giggles erupted from your throat, making Xavier laugh along with you.

"Say it! Say you love me!" Xavier yelled.

"I love you, I love you, I love you," you blurted between your fit of laughter and Xavier finally stopped.

He turned you around in his arms while you put your arms around his neck, looking into his gorgeous, gorgeous eyes, bright grins adorning both your faces.

"I love you, Y/n," he said again.

"I love you, too, Xavier," you said and leaned in for a sweet kiss. "Now go put some clothes on!" and you shooed him out of the kitchen.