Marvel Universe One shots and Preferences

How You Spend Christmas: X-Men

Logan/Wolverine:
"You doing ok (Y/N)? " Logan asked as you two drove to the country side. "Mhm, just enjoying the view." You said as you smirked looking at him. "We should've been there by now." He said getting a little frustrated. An hour later, you arrived at the country house. The snow started to fall down gently as you two started unpacking the truck. You walked in, the house was white from top to bottom, it smelled old. Not the old smell that makes you want to hurl, but a comforting smell, one that always makes you feel at home. It was decorated for Christmas including a tree and everything. You put the presents you two had brought for each other under the tree and started to settle in. Logan built a fire and you started to make dinner. As Logan was bringing in fire wood he stopped to admire the smell of the warm stew you were making. "Smells good darlin'." Commented kissing you as he walked by. You served dinner with a roaring fire in the background. Logan thanked you for the dinner and you two got up to go set in the living area. The rest of the night you two talked sitting in front of the fire without a care in the world. "Merry Christmas Logan." You said falling asleep. "Merry Christmas Darlin'." He replied kissing the top of your head.

Young Xavier/Professor X:
"Come on Charles!" You said waiting for him to catch up in his chair. "Darling, please give me some time. This chair isn't as fast as I wish it was." He laughed under his breath. "I know, I just wanna make it in before they close!" You said waiting at the door of a convention building. You had heard about this amazing event that all you did all night was go around a convention center, and drink different hot chocolates. All night you and Charles tasted many flavors, from white hot chocolate, to hot chocolate with spicy chilis in it. "Here Charles try this one!" You said handing him another cup. "I swear if you give me another one with peppers in it." He threatened jokingly as he took a sip. "It's like a melted chocolate bar!" You said as the warm drink tingled going down your throat. "Mmm, it reminds me of what the maid would bring me every Christmas Eve." He said in pure nostalgia. He turned to the vender and bought four bags of the mix.

Young Erik/Magneto:
"My dear, its time to wake up." Your husband said gently running his hand up your arm. You slowly opened your eyes and shifted your way to look at him. "Good morning love." You tiredly smiled at him. "Sleep well?" He asked. You nodded snuggling into his chest. You heard a knock at the door. "Room service!" You heard from behind it. "Attendez un moment!" (Hold on a moment.) Your husband spoke in french. He quickly went to the door to get the breakfast he had ordered. You watched as he made his way back to the bed, and set the food down between you and him. You sat up and poured yourself a cup of hot coffee. You looked at Erik for a moment until finally saying something. "I can't believe you took me to France for Christmas, where were you hiding the money for all this?" You playfully asked sipping your coffee and eating a scone. He smirked at your question. "I've actually been saving extra money I've made since we got married. I wanted this to be our honeymoon since we never officially had one." Your smile widened, Erik was so thoughtful and sweet. You were so thankful you had him for a husband. "Thank you Erik." you said softly. "Don't think anything of it my dear." He responded. "Not for the trip Erik, for marrying me." You said looking at him. "Thank you darling, for letting me love you." He said taking your hand and placing a kiss onto it. "This is the best Christmas I've ever had." You said as he finished kissing your hand meeting your eyes.

Hank/Beast
"Hank I'm bored!!!" You said draped over his broad back while his gazed into his microscope. "Well I don't know what to tell you (Y/N). The schools like this every year." He explained, his eyes not leaving his experiment. "What?! Every year? The professor doesn't do anything?!" You freaked out. "Nope, because everyone's usually gone, me and him are always the only ones left." He said finally getting up. You groaned as your boredom reached its max. "Hank PLEASE do something with me that doesn't involve sitting down here watching you write notes." You said walking around to him. Hank put his notes down and looked at you. "Alright (Y/N), what do you have in mind?" He smirked. You smiled and grabbed his hand. "I'm glad a you asked!!" You said excitedly leading him out of the lab. "I cannot tell a lie, said the great George Washington. But in all honesty, (Y/N) this isn't at all what I was expecting." He remarked as he held a gumdrop in his giant blue paw like hand. "Isn't this more fun than sitting in a lab by yourself?" You giggled as you put icing on two cookies joining them together forming a room for the little house. Hank watched as you started sticking candies all over the house. Hank leaned down and took your frosting covered hand and looked into your sparkling eyes. "Merry Christmas (Y/N), thank you for making this year so special for me." He said as he kissed your hand softly. "Merry Christmas Hank, I love you." You said looking back at him. All Hank could reply with was a blush that spread wide over his fluffy blue face.

Scott/Cyclops:
"(Y/N) it's cold outside, why can't we just drive around?!" Scott said as he shivered his way down the side walk. "Because when you ride in a car you miss out on seeing so much!" You said as you pulled him along. "(Y/N) this is why people do this in cars, so we don't have to be *AHCOO*! Eh......" Scott said shivering and wiping his nose. "Oh, fine, you big baby. We'll head back." You said dragging him off again. Back at the Xavier institute you and Scott snuggled up with blankets and hot chocolate watching your favorite Christmas movie. Scott leaned over putting his arm over your shoulder, kissing the top of your head. "Merry Christmas (Y/N)." He said pulling you closer. "Merry Christmas Scotty." You smirked. "What did I say about calling me that?" He said with a little annoyance in his voice. All you did was laugh for the rest of the time your were together.

Kurt/Nightcrawler:
"(Y/N)! Come on we are going to be late!" Kurt Said trying to help you finish getting ready. "I know! I just cant find the jacket you got me!" you said frantically searching for it. "*ahem*" he cleared his voice. You looked up to see Kurt smiling and holding it for you. "Thank you love." You blushed, letting him put it on you. "Alright let's get going!" You said rushing out the door. You drove up to a church, the parking lot was full, people were walking to and from the building all wearing their nicest clothes. "(Y/N), I'm not sure we'll be able to get in in time." Kurt said disappointed. "I don't think that's true honey." You said with a smile. Kurt looked confused. "Why do you say that?" "Because I see a parking spot." You said smiling even bigger. You guys managed to walk in and find seats together just in time for the play to start. The play depicted an angel coming to a young girl, about the age of fifteen and telling her she would bear the son of God. Later in the play the the scene depicted the fifteen year old girl now with her husband placing the promised child in a manger with shepherds all around coming to worship the new born king. The play ended, you and Kurt waited for as many people to shuffle out as you could before you started to make your way out. "That was beautiful." You said as you walked out towards the car. "It really was." Kurt replied. You looked at Kurt in the cold clear moon light, his eyes seemed to glow as the light hit him just right. "Merry Christmas Kurt." You said taking to an arm to hold. "Merry Christmas my love." He said back putting his hand over your arm.