Xavier: Love and Deepspace Fan Fiction

Chapter 7

"Keiiiii~ go on first. Level 40 wanderer. Elize is the only one available.. im.. preoccupied." I groaned. "Hungover."

"What?-- What?! Only her?" She shouted on the phone. I closed my eyes tightly. I can hear her walking around. Shuffling things. "Where the fuck is that other hunter? The white haired guy?"

"He's not available." I looked at Xavier sleeping.

"Huh? Can't Jenna pull him out of that mission? The hospital is more important than--" she started going hysterical.

"Ehh~ go home. Board an airplane. I dunno! Just go home!" I said as I slowly removed Xavier's arms around my waist.

"what the hell? Should I use my bike going home? How abou-- damn you, Claire! What about you?!" She sounded so pissed off.

She listened but accidentally pressed the handsfree button of her phone.

"I am with the white haired dude! And we just f---" a hand stopped me from speaking further. I can't really fight Keisari on combat but with this phone call I can. Its mere words! I wanna laugh.

"What the hell Xavier?!" I shouted.

"Should you be telling that to your friend?" He asked me with a frown at his very handsome face. I almost burst out laughing.

"What's wrong about telling my bestfriend about you? And I am not lying about me and you doing the fucking deed. What's there to lose?" I asked as I go back to the sofa.

"Well.. there is nothing to lose but aren't you ashamed?"

I smirked. "What I have yesterday, I lost with you, and I'm glad it's you." I shrugged. "With a face like yours, why would I be ashamed? You're cute. Handsome even. No one can compare to you, hunter."

"Does that mean you like me?"

"Are you dumb?" I asked. "Stupid?"

He looked at me flabbergasted. "Did you just-- did you call me stupid?"

"I was drunk but I am not forgetful, Xavier." Never thinking of  getting anything to cover my body, i leaned forward, my chest  leaning on his arm. "I never liked anyone like how I like you." I whispered.

I heard him drew a shaky breath. "Claire.."

"Stop calling my name with that voice, Xavier." I smiled. I need to go at Akso. I've been stalling but we need to work." I pulled myself back and stood in all my glory. Im proud of my body. I can feel his eyes on me. I threw in his clothes and tousled my hair.

"Claire. Where are you?" Keisari asked.

"Hungover. Where are you now?" My voice cracked. Damn Xavier. My throat hurts.

Don't ask why.

"You fucking slept again?!" She shouted. Xavier stopped a bit to listen. I wasn't even on loudspeaker yet Xavier heard her. Awesome.

"Kei.." i heard someone is with her. The.. painter? I smirked.

"Wait.." Keisari spoke.

"What can I do, I wont be of any use if I am hungover, Kei." I whined.

"Just come to Akso. I-- We just arrived at Linkon City."

"Yes, ma'am."

I continued dressing up. Should i wear my uniform? I guess not. I pulled the hoodie from my drawer, a simple crop top and a pair of tight low waist pants.

"Claire, where are you going?"  Xavier asked me as he grimaced because he was forced to wear his old clothes from last night.

"I need to help out at the hospital. You're coming with me."

I saw that Keisari ended the call. I sighed. "But we'll be dropping by your unit. You need to take a bath and a fresh change of clothes and-- " I stopped talking. "Can I come to your unit?"

He chuckled and kissed me. "You can have the key to my unit." He pulled me and we went out of my place.

"You're still using a key?"

"Im more of an.. old school kind of guy." He scratched his nape.

I looked at him. "I don't mind." Then a thought camee into my mind. "After all, you fucked me like a daddy." I snickered as I saw his ears turned red.

"Oh, yes. And how you moaned underneath me sounded like you really don't mind being fucked by a daddy." He countered.

I stopped snickering and felt my cheeks heat up.

"Should you be so blunt about it?" I looked down.

"Well.. you're the one who teased me first." His voice is so gentle I can't imagine him being so sarcastic.

I heard him chuckled as we stood inside the elevator. I looked at him. His side profile is as good as the front. And that messy hair is just to die for. I looked at his hands, those hands are big, large, with long lean fingers that-- oh god. We're outside. His lips that easily turned red when I bit earlier are just so soft. Of course I know, i kissed him a lot last night. I even kissed him when I woke up. Licking it like I am a damn puppy to his master. I won't mind if Xavier's my mast--

"Claire? Let's go." He pulled me out of the elevator and went straight to his apartment. He opened the door and I was greeted by the white and cream interior. His living area is littered with bean bags. The couch is pristine white, and he's got a nice balcony with a lot of plants. This is like a damn penthouse. To think this is like the annex part of the building. And he's got no neighbors? Or he has? This part of the building is..

"Is this floor yours?" I can't help but ask.

"Not entirely. I just occupy most of the floor but not entirely."

I saw stairs inside his unit. Stairs?! This guy is filthy rich? To think that I offered him dinner at a simple hotpot restaurant..

"What are you thinking?" He stopped walking to look at me.

"You're this rich and I offered you dinner at a hotpot restaurant?"

"I am not rich.." he scratched the tip of his nose.

I looked around. "You need to convince me more." Smiling at him I sat on the comfortable sofa. Too comfy actually.. i wanna lay down and sleep.

He laughed. "Wait for me here. Get comfy. There are drinks in the kitchen. I guess. I'll just--"

"Go on! I'll be waiting." I pushed him away.

"Fine." He walked towards the stairs and then vanished.