X-Men Preferences/Scenarios

Christmas with Victor Creed - Cold

*This note will be at the top of each one of these until I finish them. Merry Christmas, I hope you enjoy them and they make your holidays a little bit brighter. Yes, I'm going to do this for the others but they have to wait their turn because I have(OCD) to go in order from first to last or I won't be happy with it. Enjoy~!

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For a girl who has a super-speed you got cold more often than you'd like to admit. You never liked being hot but being cold wasn't all that much fun either. You were a quiet fan of Christmas because of your past, you never got much but you would always enjoy the happiness this season brought you.

You never expected Victor to be the same but he told you that he used to enjoy the holiday a long time ago but he didn't much care for it anymore. You, well you wanted to change that or at least make this season you enjoyed a little more bearable for him.

You had made some sweets in an attempt to draw him into the holiday spirit but he saw straight through it and other than telling you nice try he ate all of the food and promptly fell asleep. You had tried getting him to get a tree but he said that you were surrounded by them and you didn't need one inside. You tried movies and more food but nothing seemed to be working at all. They were though, he just wanted to see how hard you were willing to try for him.

It was about midnight and you were sitting alone in the living room of the cabin, one you were sure was trying to freeze you to death because every night felt colder than the last despite the fire burning in the fireplace in the corner. You shivered, covered in three blankets and two layers of clothing but you still did not feel very warm.

This lack of warmth made it virtually impossible for you to get to sleep, Victor on the other hand, loved this weather and slept comfortably in the bedroom across the hall. You had the television down low so you'd be entertained in your sleepy suffering while you pouted because you could.

"Why aren't you in bed?" A gruff voice came from right behind you causing you to scream out a stream of unpleasant curses before giving him a harsh glare.

"Well, kitty cat, I'm freezing me butt off while you're in there sleeping like a baby!" You snapped, not intentionally trying to be mean but managing to come across as such.

"Well, pardon me Princess but no one is stopping you from coming and sleeping with me." He had a slight smirk on his face as he watched your mouth open then close twice before finally getting up from your spot and following him.

Now, in the time you had met and gotten to know Victor he was certainly not the cuddling type. He never shared his bed with you once and you were forced to sleep on his couch. One that you had gotten used to through time but never really enjoyed sleeping on. It made your body stiff making you grumpy when you woke up but now he had given you a free invitation to sleep on the bed. It was with him but you were secretly quite happy with that, not that you'd let him know. Certainly a boost in his inflated ego was the last thing you needed right now with yours as low as it was.

You crawled onto the bed, to his left and as far from his side as possible to give him ample room to sleep. You were a small girl and wanted to take up as little room as possible but a strong arm pulled you in.

"Come here." He whispered pulling you in and the warmth from his body and the bed made you smile involuntarily.

"Um, thanks, Victor." He tensed for a second because you rarely used his name before relaxing with a smug grin on his face.

"You're welcome, Doll. Now, shut up and get to sleep." He demanded and you laughed.

"Fine, Fine."

About five minutes passed but you couldn't sleep.

"Hey, Victor?"

"What?"

"Merry Christmas."

"Yeah, same."

That was good enough for you and you smiled once more before getting comfortable again against his chest and falling asleep.