X-men First Class Preferences

He gets sick:

Charles:
Charles held his head as he sat on the couch. Training with Eric had been challenging and digging through his deepest memories hadn't been easy for the telepath. He did look up though when a shadow loomed over him, praying it was not Eric. To his relief it was you and you were holding a cup of tea that made his mouth water.

"I got you a cup of tea" You smiled and handed him the cup. Charles smiled and took it from you.

"Thank you, love" you walked away from him and moved to close the curtains, knowing it always helped you when you had an headache. Charles smiled with half linden eyes. You turned back to him and smirked at the drowsy telepath. Payback time. Charles's eyes closed completely and the cup, that you had created, disappeared in thin air. You moved over and covered him in a blanked, kissing his forehead.

Eric:
Giving him a taste of his own medicine you ignored him and his pleas for help. Finally on the fourth day you craved and helped him to keep his soup down.

Hank:
Hank has never been more grateful to have such a girlfriend. You took care of him, kept him fed, gave him his medicine and kept him company. "I've got your soup" you called as you reentered the mansion. Turns out, Hank was allergic to tomatoes so you had to go to the store to get chicken soup. Hank sat up more in bed and smiled. You frowned, seeing hi stare. "What?"

"I just realized how lucky I am"

Sean:
The idiot had broken his leg while flying. After making sure you were inside, he had taken of for a test flight in his new suit. Turns out, Hank had forgotten to stitch the wings to the suit. Sean fell like a brick.

"(Y/N)! I can't reach the remote" Sean whined. You rolled out eyes and lowered the book you were reading.

"It's right next to you Sean" Sean looked next to him and smiled.

"Oh yeah, sorry" he took it and swapped channels.

Alex:
"(Y/N), come and cuddle with me!" Alex whined, covered in ten layers of blankets. You, having just gotten back from training were extremely warm and that was just what he needed. Or thought he needed. Nevertheless, you crawled next to him and got comfy. Three movies later and Alex was out like a light.

Pietro:
"Can you please sit down for a minute so I can give you your medicine?!"  You shout at your speedster boyfriend. Pietro stops for a second and grins.

"You'll have to catch me first". He sped away before you could grab him making you land on his laundry pile. "And I'm not even sick" Pietro grinned down at you before he sped out of the room. You clenched your jaw and took a filthy sock of your head. Oh, you knew he was sick and you knew how to catch him.

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"(Y/N!!!), I'm home!!!" Pietro shouted as he walked back into the basement. He frowned, not spotting you. "If you are trying to scare me, it's not going to work. I'm much to fast for that" He sassed and walked further into the basement. There was a snap and a yelp as your genius plan worked. Pietro groaned as blood streamed to his head. You had apparently set up a trap, a snare trap to be precise. You stepped out from behind the 'pong' arcade game and smirked.

"Not so fast now are you?"