X-Men Oneshots

Cheeky flirt (Kurt Wagner)

The late afternoon sun cast a golden glow over the Xavier Institute's sprawling grounds. The students were winding down for the day, and the campus was quieter than usual. I had spent most of the day in the library, working on some research, and was looking forward to a relaxing evening. Little did I know that Kurt, my boyfriend, had other plans for us.

As I walked through the hallways toward the common area, I noticed a soft, playful humming coming from the direction of the lounge. I followed the sound, curious, and found Kurt lounging on the couch, his tail swishing back and forth with an air of mischief. He looked up as I entered, a wide grin spreading across his face.

"Ah, meine liebe," Kurt said, his voice dripping with flirtatious charm. "There you are. I was just thinking about you."

I couldn't help but smile at his endearing nickname. "Hi, Kurt. What's up? You seem in a particularly good mood today."

Kurt pushed himself up from the couch and sauntered over to me with a playful glint in his eyes. "Oh, just a little something to brighten your day, my lovely angel."

He reached out and gently took my hand, his touch warm and comforting. The playful look in his eyes made my heart skip a beat. "I thought you might need a break from all that studying. You've been working so hard, and you deserve a bit of fun."

I raised an eyebrow, intrigued. "And what did you have in mind, Mr. Mischief?"

Kurt's eyes sparkled with mischief as he pulled me toward a nearby table, which was covered with a spread of snacks, drinks, and a few small gifts. "I've planned a little surprise for you. I wanted to show you how much you mean to me, meine süße."

He gestured toward the table, and I saw an assortment of my favorite treats and a couple of small, wrapped presents. My heart warmed at the thoughtful gesture. "You didn't have to do all this," I said, touched by his effort.

Kurt gave me a playful wink. "Ah, but it's so much fun to make you smile. And besides, I enjoy seeing the look on your face when you're surprised."

He gestured for me to sit down, and I took a seat at the table while Kurt began to pour us each a glass of sparkling cider. As he handed me a glass, his fingers brushed against mine, sending a pleasant shiver up my arm. "To the most beautiful girl in the world," he said with a wink. "Cheers!"

We clinked our glasses and took a sip, and I couldn't help but feel a rush of affection for Kurt. He always had a way of making ordinary moments feel special. As we enjoyed the treats and chatted, Kurt's flirtatious nature was in full swing.

"You know, my darling," Kurt said, leaning in closer with a teasing smile, "you look absolutely enchanting tonight. It must be magic."

I laughed softly, feeling the warmth of his gaze. "And why is that, Kurt? Because of the way I look, or because of the way you're looking at me?"

"Both, of course," he said with a grin. "You have this incredible ability to make everything around you sparkle. It's like you're made of stardust."

I blushed at his sweet words, feeling a surge of happiness. "You're such a charmer. How do you always come up with these lines?"

Kurt leaned back, his tail curling playfully around his legs. "Oh, it's just a natural talent, I suppose. And also because I have the most beautiful muse to inspire me."

He reached over and picked up one of the small gifts from the table, handing it to me with a flourish. "Open this one first, my love."

I unwrapped the gift to find a delicate silver bracelet, adorned with tiny charms that sparkled in the light. My heart swelled with emotion as I looked at it. "It's gorgeous, Kurt. Thank you."

He grinned, his eyes twinkling with satisfaction. "I'm glad you like it. I saw it and thought it would be perfect for you. It's a small token of my affection."

Kurt's attention was entirely on me, and his flirty demeanor never wavered. He reached out and gently clasped the bracelet around my wrist, his touch tender and lingering. "There, now you have a little piece of me with you wherever you go."

I looked up at him, feeling a deep sense of connection. "You always know how to make me feel special."

Kurt's gaze softened, and he reached out to brush a stray lock of hair from my face. "Because you are special, meine herzliche. And I want you to know that every day."

He pulled me closer, wrapping his arms around me in a warm embrace. "I love you more than words can say. And I'll always do my best to show you just how much you mean to me."

I rested my head on his shoulder, feeling utterly content. "I love you too, Kurt. You always know how to brighten my day."

We spent the rest of the evening enjoying each other's company, the playful flirtation and heartfelt gestures making it a night to remember. Kurt's charm and affection created a bubble of happiness around us, and I felt grateful for the love and connection we shared.

As the night grew late, Kurt took my hand once more and led me to the couch, where we snuggled together under a cozy blanket. He continued to whisper sweet nothings and flirtatious comments, making me laugh and feel cherished.

"You know," Kurt said softly, his voice filled with warmth, "there's nothing I enjoy more than making you smile."

I looked up at him, my heart full of love. "And you always succeed. You make me feel so loved and appreciated."

He kissed me gently, his lips lingering as he pulled back to look into my eyes. "You deserve all the love in the world, meine schöne. And I'm going to make sure you get it."