You were nervous. Sweating like a madman. Shaking like blades of grass in a storm. Biting the inside of your cheeks and mouth so much you could taste blood.
"Why are you so nervous, darling?" Charles asked gently, resting his hand on your thigh.
"I want you to meet the family," you said quietly, voice leaving you. "But I'm worried."
"Why?" If he hadn't of promised not to, Charles would have read your mind to find out.
"Well," you breathed out, bouncing your leg. "My sister may try and... Flirt with you because you're her type-"
"Darling, I'm everyone's type," Charles chuckled softly. "But, believe me, you're the only one I want. We're going to see your family, have dinner, and go home and sleep until tomorrow afternoon, how does that sound?"
"Amazing."
"Good."
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Multi Fandom Reader Inserts #3
FanfictionThird instalment of my multi Fandom reader insert one shots/fics/imagines!