Ice - Charles Xavier

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Charles had gotten himself into an actual fight, and had suffered a black eye and a bruised cheek.

"Darling," he called, and almost immediately, you ran to his side. "I have a black eye and I need some ice."

"Of course, my love," you smiled, disappearing for a moment before returning with a bag of frozen peas. "I'm sorry, this is all we have."

"It's quite alright." He smiled back, placing the bag to his eye and seething. "Thank you."

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