A/N: a slight continuation to the previous Charles Xavier imagine.
You stood outside, replaying the events over and over again.
"Erik. Don't do this. You and Charles can figure this out."
"No, (y/n). We can't. The world will never appreciate mutants. They will always fear us. They will hate us. Charles doesn't understand. I fear he never will. That's why I'm leaving. Are you coming or not? Mystique is-"
"Raven," I interrupted, "her name is Raven. And I'm not coming with you. I will never."
"Your choice." Erik nodded at you, and left with Raven.
You sighed, coming back to reality. Erik and Raven were some of your closest friends, and you lost them.
"It's never good to dwell on bad thoughts." A voice said in your head. You smiled.
"Sorry. It's been a rough few days."
"I know, I lost them too."
You turned around. There was Charles, the love of your life. He was in the wheelchair, looking weak.
"I'm glad you're okay." He said.
"As am I, darling." You kissed him. "How are the plans coming along?"
"The school is a go. I plan to open it as soon as I can."
You smiled. "It's such a lovely idea." It began to get darker. "Come on, let's go inside."
"Just a few more minutes. It's beautiful night." Charles grabbed your hand.
"I love you."
"I love you too."
"Marry me."
"What?!" You turned to Charles. He had a ring in his hand.
"This wasn't how I planned this week to be. But after these events occurred, I've realized just how much I need you, how much I love you. I want to spend my life with you, (y/n). Will you marry me?"
You leaned forward and pressed a kiss to his lips.
"Yes."
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