Multi Fandom Reader Inserts #3

Lost In Translation - Charles Xavier

Your family had moved from Japan to America when you were fairly young, around five or six, after your father had been offered a fairly good job on the outskirts of New York, a mere five minutes from Westchester County; but when you were fourteen, you met a very charming young man by the name of Charles, who had told you that if you ever needed a place to stay, he would be more than happy to help out. Charles was only a year older than you, and after you had initially met, the two of you became incredibly close friends. 

Ten or so years down the line, and you found yourself living with Charles in the mansion; the two of you would spend days sitting in the living room reading, sometimes just talking nonsense until the sun went down or you both fell asleep. But, there was a minor problem: you liked to toy with him and say things in Japanese, knowing fully well that he didn't really understand it. 

"しやぐれ, Charles," you giggled, the true meaning of the phrase being 'suck my dick', but he didn't know, which explained why he stared blankly at you for a few seconds before attempting to read your mind and find the translation, but it was lost. "Do you wanna know what it means?" 

"Yes." Charles answered, his eyes just as plighting as his voice, and you knew you would have to lie about the true meaning of your own words. 

"It means I love you," you lied, giving Charles an innocent smile. 

"You love me?" He asked, jaw dropping in awe and wonderment, as if those three words were all he had lived for. 

"Yeah," you grinned, honesty overtaking the lie. "I love you." 

"(Y/N)," he chuckled nervously, visibly blushing and rubbing his hand across the back of his neck as if he was suddenly fifteen again. "I love you, too." 

"あなたはかわいいです," you chuckled, daring to press a kiss to his lips quickly, and when he stared back like a lost puppy, you grinned again. "You're so cute. Especially when you're nervous, Chuck." Only you called Charles 'Chuck', as you had once gotten his wrong name when you were first friends, and accidentally called him it, which resulted in it becoming a somewhat endearing term to him. 

"Will you teach me?" He asked softly, taking your hand in his. "(Y/N), will you teach me how to speak Japanese, please?" 

"I thought you'd never ask," you told him, pressing another quick kiss to his lips. "Can I ask you something?" 

"Of course." He answered without hesitation. 

"Do you think it's... Hot when I speak it, or are you just annoyed because you don't understand?" 

"Darling, no matter what language you speak, it's... Hot," he chuckled, biting down on his bottom lip. "But I could never be annoyed at you." 

"I lied, by the way." 

"What about?" 

"しやぐれ actually means suck my dick." The two of you burst out laughing at that, as Charles had worried that you lied about loving him, and to hear that you weren't, simply made him so relieved that he couldn't help but to laugh.