Shirt - Charles Xavier

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You and Charles had somehow ended up playing strip chess, which wasn't as much fun for you as it was for him; you were sat there in one of his shirts, nothing else on, while he was refusing to take his own shirt off.

"Please?" You asked, smirking. Charles shook his head.

"No," he chuckled softly. "I'm not taking off my shirt."

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