The Marvel Academy For Gifted Students

Right or Wrong?

Jean

She had agreed to do homework with Scott that afternoon, she had already told Logan and he had said there wouldn't be a problem as long as he had cigarettes, so she left him with at least a dozen of packages. Ororo had gone to study with the rest of their friends in the library so Jean and Scott could have some privacy.

When Scott finally knocked, it was the third time she tried a different lipstick to compare which one looked better, quickly she fixed the one she was already wearing and ran to the door, her boyfriend smiled charmingly
"You look beautiful" he complimented

Jean smiled and noticing the books in his hands she pretended to blush "Are those for me?"

Scott laughed and entered the room, she closed the door behind him.

After studying for a while the two ended up sitting on the floor with their backs leaning on her bed, hugging each other.

"I missed you" she whispered

Scott laughed "Good to hear, I thought you were going to break up with me"

She moved away "Why would you say that?"

He scratched the back of his head "Well we haven't really talked in a while and I thought that...maybe...I don't know"

She arched her eyebrows "Maybe what?"

"Maybe you were avoiding me"

"I would never avoid you Scott" she promised. Before she knew,  she had moved inches closer to him,her heart beat faster as the proximity between them disappeared, just when she could feel his breathing on her own skin she kissed him deeply, everything around them seemed to disappear, then and only then she felt safe.

He broke the kiss, his mouth moved to her neck, she closed her eyes trying to make the best of every second. Between kisses he managed to say
"Where have you been disappearing to?"

Her eyes opened "What?"

"You have been skipping class" he answered

Jean frowned, they barely had one or two classes together, and she was very careful not to miss those...how would he know? Gently her hands pushed him away.

"What is it?" His mouth​ was open, she could tell he was confused, in times like that she wish she could look at his eyes

"How do you know I have been missing class?"

He shrugged "I asked"

"What do you mean?"

Scott sighed "I always ask the teachers how are you doing in your classes"

Jean was taken aback, what did he mean by that? "You go behind my back to speak to teachers?"

The poor boy stuttered "Well I was worried about you...and..I..wanted... Where's this coming from Jean?"

She stood up "You can't just simply go around and doing that! And less if you know that I hate people checking on me like I am some sort of freak! You know my parents would do that to me in school, I told you how much I hated it being treated like a patient or a victim you have to keep a record on"

He stood up as well "Jean, I never meant it in that way, I was simply-"

She cut him "Supervising me?!"

"Worried about you" Scott finished, the two stared at each other for a few seconds, finally he said "I don't know what's going on, the only thing I care about is your happiness Jean, but I can't help you if you refuse to tell me what's going on"

I'm hiding a man and I am about to betray Xavier to keep him safe, it was impossible to say, so instead she remained silent

Scott nodded "You won't need to worry about keeping stuff from me anymore, I get the idea" as he picked up his books she stopped him

"Don't..."

But he left the room anyway, Jean didn't blame him, at the end of the day she was aware of how complicated she could be. She loved him, of that much she was sure, still as she laid in bed her thoughts returned to Logan and how his eyes would allow her to seen into his soul.

Xxx

Loki
He wasn't sure of what had taken control​ over him, he had promised and been used to never mix his trickery with  pleasure and sentiment, and less if his payment consisted in something precious for his treasure collection such as Magneto's helmet, but Wanda Maximoff's soft lips had gotten in the way. Her green eyes haunted him in his sleep and her hair made him want to get up in the middle of the night and sneak into her room. What had she done to him? What was this nonsensical behavior he wished to do? Had she gotten into his mind, had he into hers?

What would he do know? If that idiot brother of hers, knew about them he would create a show and Loki wouldn't have it, no, he would stay away and make clear that he wasn't interested, maybe that way she would stop looking for him and their relation would be professional.

The next day, Thor had woken up before him, and apparently he had made an effort to look...presentable

"What is wrong with you?" He asked

The blond turned to him with a smile, he combed his hair backwards "Good morning brother"

He would yell to him for calling him his brother but at the moment he was too amused "Who is the unfortunate girl?"

Thor shot him a warning glance "Jane Foster, I suggest you keep your mouth shut until it is formal"

He would but still he shrugged "Who knows?"

"LOKI don't you dare!"

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Hours later he walked to Xavier's class, avoiding Wanda successfully, until of course the Professor paired them.

"The person next to you has similar abilities to your own, try to control them together, because you will have to work as a team" Charles Xavier began saying

"He will make us go into the simulator" Loki explained her

She nodded "So, what's the plan? How are we going to do this?"

"Well I already control my abilities, we need to work on you, show me how you cast a spell"

She rolled her eyes and began moving her fingers, a beautiful red light came from them, as she moved her hands the energy followed

Loki took a step closer "Move your feet as well, you look stiff"

Wanda did as he told, with pure intentions of helping her, he put a hand on her back and whispered directly into her ear "Your whole body controls the energy, not only your hands, learn to control your body and you will be in charge not your gift"

She relaxed after that and actually followed his advice, her victory smile made him forget his plan.

As soon as the class finished he took her hand and lead her to the same Janitor's closet she had first pulled him inside

"What are you doing?" She asked half smiling half trembling

He locked the door and put his arms tightly around her, her breath became slow and his head grew dim. The close proximity of their bodies made his ache, her hand caressed his cheek
"This is wrong" She whispered

He answered with a kiss