Charles Xavier x reader fanfictions

Beauty and the chauffeur

Warnings: none

You and Charles where in DC looking for some new recruits, Erik passed on this one.
You and Charles have been arguing a lot lately and Erik saw that and decided you two need some bonding time.
Not that you two really appreciated it.
"We don't want to bring attention to ourselves, especially in that type of neighbor hood. We should just grab the car." Charles said putting his hands in his pockets.
"Maybe your right." You crossed your arms walking out onto the street.
"You know I am." He nudged your shoulder.
"I thought we agreed for you not to read my mind Charles." You nudged him back calling the chauffeur.

The car ride was long when finally you both arrived in the small country like town.
The car stopped at a local coffee shop.
"I'll grab you guys some coffee. I'll wait here." The chauffeur said.
You and Charles walked into a photocopy and print place and met a young mutant that had the ability to project what he saw onto paper or any type of surface and super speed. But alas he refused to join your team.
You walked out of the place and back to the car.
The chauffeur handed you your coffee and then one to Charles.
You rested on the car and the chauffeur leant his arm on the roof and smirked at you.
"So, your quite the beauty.." he sipped his coffee staring at you.
"She's not interested in you." Charles blurred out.
"Charles don't." You protest but you both know that's not gonna stop him.
"Your recently divorced. Well nearly, your wife caught you cheating. You have multiple girlfriends and I can tell that just from your re-applied cologne and deodorant. Nobody needs that much deodorant.
Also, you live in absolute filth, you always avoid taking your women back to your home because you know they will leave you because of it. You really shouldn't bother trying to propose to that blonde one, she'll say no that's obvious. I'm not exactly an expert on these things but most women don't find any of those qualities attractive, especially  Y/n. She is a high class, extremely intelligent, top ranking woman that lies low in amongst average humans and people of average intelligence and looks, but she most clearly stands out." Charles paused and smirked at you.
"You had sex on your mind, but honestly, you would have to be a complete Imbecile to think that a woman such as her, or any other woman with her beautiful and intelectual standards, would even look at you in any other way than disgust." Charles spat out at the chauffeur, he was shocked and then regained himself
"Your a freak!" He yelled
"Mutant actually." You smile showing your mutation.
"Freaks!" The chauffeur yells starting the car.
Charles pulled you away from the car as it sped off and out of town.
"Well that was rude." You sipped your coffee.
"For the last time telepathy isn't rude it's-" he was cut off.
"I meant the chauffeur." You smirked sipping the warm liquid.
"Oh." Charles smiles down at the ground
"Did you just compliment me?" You look at Charles with a confused expression.
"What?" He smiled
"You did." You looked away from him. And down the street.
"No, I don't recall I did." He skulled his coffee.
'Denial' you said in your head
"Thank you." You put your coffee in the bin and sigh.
"What?" He chokes on his coffee and looks at you confused.
"For the compliments, they were nice to hear Charles." You start walking down the street.
"Um, your welcome." He sips te test of his coffee and chucks it in the trash aswell.
"Now comes the complicated part genius, we have no ride back."
You continue walking.
"Right, should've thought about that." He gives you an apologetic look.
You continue walking for a while till you come to a country bar.
"I know how we're gonna get our ride home." You say chucking your jacket at him.
"What are you doing. Oh, good god, your even worse than raven." He says as you take your shirt off and chuck it at him and you fix up your singlet.
"Charlie could you pull out the safety pins out of my jacket pocket?" He does so, suspiciously and hands them to you
"Don't call me Charlie." He chuckles as you start to put the pins in replace of your earrings.
"For the second time, what are you doing?" He asked
"You'll see, or you could just read my mind." You say ruffling your hair a bit
You pulled out your makeup bag and applied some eyeliner and your favourite lipstick.
"Now I just need the belt that hank gave you." You look down at his belt
"What? Why?" He crossed his arms
"Just do it." You whine and he unbuckles his belt and gives it to you.
You slip in on and roll your shirt up a bit to reveal your stomach
Charles raises his eyebrows and smirks.
"What is it Charles?" You say as you brush yourself off
"Beautiful, your beautiful."
He blushed
"Well thanks to you, that might now come in handy, I'm gonna get us a ride home." You start to walk towards the bar.
"You know what I think?" Charles chuckled.
"What do you, think, Charles Xavier?"
"I think you have to much lipstick on." He says and moves closer to you, his lips hovered above yours
"I think your right." You whisper kissing him softly.
'Smooth Charles.'

A/n sorry if this is bad I felt te need to write and this came off the top of my head.