Charles Xavier x reader fanfictions

Not today, not tomorrow

Warnings: abuseishnessss

"The serum is stupid!" You yelled
"Oh just suck it up for crist sake y/n!"
"Fucking walk it off Charles!" Then the words sunk in.
"I, i didn't mean that I'm sorry." You tried to walk over but Charles went over to his desk.
"No your right." He said angrily.
"Charles no, don't- I didn't mean-"
"Oh I think you did." Charles pulled the     syringe out from his desk.
"Charles stop please! This is changing you!" You went to grab the syringe but Charles slapped you and you fell to the ground.
This was the first time her hit you,
Ever.
You looked up at Charles with tears in your eyes and he looked at his hand and then the serum his eyes turned glassy and he looked toward s you and you crawled back slowly.
"Y/n Im sorry, that wasn't-"
"No Charles, it was." You slowly walk out of his reach and run out of his study.
"Y/n! No! Wait.." he yelled after you but you kept running, when you bumped into someone.
"Y/n? Are you okay? I heard screaming."
Hank looked to your face and saw the huge red mark.
"Did Charles-"
You pushed him away and ran down the many stairs until you tripped and tumbled down yet another set of stairs and slammed hard on the last step.
You tried to get up but your body wouldn't let you.
Your vision was blurry and started to fade, a throbbing pain in the back of your head, you managed to lift your hand up a little but felt something trickling down it. You managed to turn your head to the side were you were met with your own blood. Your hand dropped and your eyes closed. Darkness enveloped you.

Faint voices were heard and your eyes opened slowly and you looked up at a bright silver blue ceiling.
You still couldn't move so you started to panic.
"Y/n, calm down." A gruff voice said, it wasn't Charles or hank. You looked up and saw a blury figure and then 2 curvy bits of hair and a very muscular body
"Logan?" You croaked out and he held your hand.
" yes.."
"Where's Charles?" You said worried.
"He's been banned from the room, he hasn't been able to see you for the whole time." He said smoothing his rough hands over yours.
"Whole time? What does that mean, how long have I-
"2 weeks. I just got here today."Logan cut you off.
"Then how do you know-
"You told me." He cut you off again.
"Um I'm pretty sure I didn't. You laugh trying to get up.
"Later on you do, and believe me. You and Charles work this out." He chuckled.
You scoff and roll your eyes, you fully sit up and realise your naked
"What the.. HANK!!!!"
You cover yourself but your covered in those sticky patches.
"Here let me help."
"No offence, Logan, but your not the most gentle person in the world." You shook your head and he nodded
"Your right." he laughed
You slowly pull out the needles and Logan gave you his shirt and Charles bursted in.
"Y/n! Your okay!" He yells running in
"Woah back up, bub." Wolverine stood in front of you.
"What's this?." Charles asked confused looking at you two.
"Don't worry charles it's fine."
"I swear if you hurt her-
"I'm not the one who hurt her Charles!" Logan yelled and Charles looked down and back up to you.
"Y/n? Are you alright?" He said calmly looking past Logan.
You nodded and Charles walked out
"When did he become the silent type." Logan turned back to you and held your hand again.
"We work this out? Charles hasn't loved me properly since he got shot." You sighed.
"Maybe it's because the, you know paralysis." Logan winks at you.
"Not like that! Stupid. You know what I mean." You giggled, then Charles came in slowly.
"I uh, got you some clothes if you want to change." He said and put the clothes down on the table.
You went to reach for his hand but you just missed it, your hand was met with cold air and not his warm, soothing hands. He closed the door and the room became silent.
"I miss him, his touch his eyes on me, his words in my head." You sighed once more.
"Never pegged you for the kinky type." Logan chuckled.
"Stop it!" You laughed and he helped you up and handed you the clothes.
"I'll go change, still talk to me?"
"Sure." You headed over to the storage closet to get changed and Logan leaned on the outside of the door.
"So Charles and I sent you here, from the future?"
"You bet."
"And....?"
"I'm not sure I'm meant to tell you certain things." He said teasingly
"Aww why not wolverine." You teased
"I can tell you Charles never gets over me and you." You could hear the smirk in his voice.
"How can he not get that your like a brother to me?"
"I don't know, but he never does."
You open the doors and smile and walk towards the big doors leading out of the room.
"Y/n?"
"Charles." You didn't mean for it to, but his name rolled off your tongue with a sigh.
"Can I talk to you, without your.. Body guard.
"Ofcourse, Logan please." You smile and logan hesitates but walks away.
"I can't even describe how sorry I am, y/n. I didn't mean-"
"Please don't Charles, I don't need your apology, I just need your promise." You took his hands in yours.
"And what's that promise?"
"That you will stop taking the serum, not right now, not today but soon and never hit me like that again." You fold your arms and look everywhere in the room but not at him.
"That's 2 promises." He looked up at you, his messy hair, his face needing a good shave, but those crystal blue eyes got the best of you.
"That's all I ask charles, those two promises.. can you do that?"
Charles stepped away but still squeezing your hands.
"I can't quit the serum today or tomorrow, but I could soon, for you. And I will never hit you like that ever again. "
"Promise.."
"I promise.."
He leaned in slowly, your lips barely connected before you were interrupted.
"Sorry to interrupt but, what I came here for... it's kind of important." Logan said leaning against the door.
"Right yes, we'll be right there....Logan."
"For a minute there I thought you were gonna say wolverine." You giggled and Charles rolled his eyes at you.
"Now let's get to business."

Later that day

You stood in the doorway as Charles took the serum.
You didn't mean to but your eyes where filled with sadness and he saw straight into them.
"I made you a promise and I intend to keep that.." he looked up at you and you gave him a soft smile.
"I know.. I just want, you.. back. My Charles."
"And you will have me back, not today, not tomorrow but, you will." He stepped out from behind his desk and embraced you.
"That's my Charles."

A/N: okay I'm really tired and this is really sloppy writing but I thought It was an okay idea.
Fun fact, this wasn't intended to be a Charles thing but, it just kind of fit.