Feral Family Affairs

Teaching

K's first official day as an honest teacher at Xavier's School for Gifted Youngsters was officially... only halfway through and already, K was pinching the bridge of her nose when Logan walked in to steal a kiss on the grounds of checking in. He didn't announce his intentions, of course, until he'd already slipped his arms around her and gently kissed her temple. "That bad?" he asked as he pulled her close enough to wrap up.

"How do you not stab them," K growled out before she slipped her arms around his waist and rested her head on his shoulder.

"It's not like you don't know 'em. Most of them have been riding with you at the barn."

"But they wanted to be there. They don't want to do this and they seem to think I'm their friend."

He smirked to himself and started kissing her behind the ear as his hands wandered. "Until now, you've been gettin' off easy, sweetheart. You've been the fun one – the one they want to see. So if you want to keep that rep, you better find a way to make it fun...or, be prepared to be a hard ass at your riding lessons. Gotta pick one." K let out a groan of displeasure before he slipped a hand into her hair and started to kiss her properly when Scott came in to see how her class had gone before he had to be at his next class.

"So is this congratulations or consolation?" Scott asked, interrupting them enough to get a growl from K as she peeked over Logan's shoulder.

"Consolation," Logan chuckled, which only had Scott smirking widely.

"It'll get better. Really. Tell her, Logan," Scott said as he leaned in the door. "And welcome to the other side." He was clearly trying not to chuckle as he left, shaking his head to himself as Logan squeezed her tighter.

"Now I wanna stab him," K growled out quietly, which at least earned herself an honest grin from Logan before he pulled her into the kiss he'd been trying to have with her since he'd walked into the room.

"I called that first, so you better get a number," he teased as he led her out of the classroom.

They made their way to the kitchen for coffee when a familiar voice called out to them. "Hey now – there's a face I haven't seen in a while." K spun and had to stash her surprise on hearing Tony Starks' voice.

"What the hell are you doing here?" K asked as Logan handed her a mug.

"I'm the temporary computer hacking teacher until Kitty comes off baby leave," he replied proudly. "Honestly, they should have asked me years ago. No one's better really." He rolled his eyes, mostly to himself. "Might have lost a bet. Whatever."

K took a deep breath as she took her mug to sit by the window with her husband –and about as far from Stark as they could get. Until, of course, he pulled up a chair to sit tight next to her anyhow. "Speaking of – how are things with your little rugrats? Heard Logan's been keeping you busy," Stark said with a grin.

K stared at him for a moment, closed her eyes and tipped her head skyward. "Dear God, if he's going to spend all of Kitty's maternity leave pestering the shit out of me ... I cannot be held responsible for all I do or say.."

Which was enough to get Kurt to very nearly spit-take before breaking down laughing, though Logan growled at him in warning.

"Oh, come on now," Tony said. "You went and had three kids and I haven't seen one of them in person yet. What am I supposed to think outside of 'he's been keeping you busy', which ... technically he has!"

K sighed and went back to pressing her fist against her eyelid. The pressure always seemed to help her focus on not stabbing someone. "Tony, darling," K said in her silkiest tone, which only had Tony leaning a little closer at her wording. "I will try to say this as nicely as I can, but I will only say it once."