You grip the tea bag in one hand, and the handle to the small porcelain cup in the other. Removing the bag, you make your way towards the balcony of the room you shared with your boyfriend of two years, Charles Xavior.
He was the first mutant you ever met.
Without him you would have never learned how to control your ability-teleportation.
It got most infuriating when the two of you were on a date, and you accidentally teleport to Mexico, or Kentucky.
Eventually, after a whole lot of training, you finally gained control over your mutation.
Twisting the Aurelian door knob, the door opens with a loud creak.
Your bare feet touch the cold concrete.
The wind nipping at your exposed shoulders.
The sky above you twinkled with millions of stars, all shining with their own radiance.
It was now you realized, your night shorts and a tank top is not enough to keep you warm outside.
You rest your elbows on the railing, looking over the edge.
"What are you doing up?" The voice startles you at first.
Your whole body becomes encased In electrical blue matter.
You suck in a deep breath, calming your nerves. The tea cup in your hands become a translucent blue.
Once the matter diminishes, and you can clearly see in front of you, you scowl at the man smugly smiling. Your tea has vanished. Who knows what country it is in now.
"Don't startle me like that." You huff in exasperation.
His eyes glow just right in the moon light, you can't help but stare.
"Well, I just thought you might want this." He approaches you with long strides, holding his jacket in his left hand.
He pulls it around your shoulders, his lips at a close proximity to yours.
"Your welcome."
You can feel his warm breath on your cheek.
"Yeah, yeah, thanks." You mutter, a small smile tugging at the corners of your mouth.
After a moment of hesitation, Charles can't help himself.
"C'mere." He says, opening his arms.
You gladly accept his offer.
Your arms wrap around his neck as his takes there place around your waist.
you lay your head on his chest and hear his heart beat. Slow and rhythmic.
His chin rests atop of your head.
A comfortable silence hanging over the two of you. The only noise that can be heard is the crickets chirping and the howling wind.
His warmth radiates through your cold body.
Unconsciously be begins rocking you back and forth in his arms.
It's moments like these you feel safe with him.
"Charles?"
You whisper ever so quietly.
He hums in response.
"Do you ever think about the future?"
You lift your head to meet his gaze.
"Of course, everyone thinks about the future."
He tucks a loose strand of hair behind your ear.
"Am I apart of it?"
You ask timidly.
A smile grazes his lips, looking down at you lovingly he says:
"Honey, you are it."
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