~Alex Summers~

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Alex Summers x reader
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You were currently in your bedroom which was in none other than Charles Xavier's school for gifted youngsters. You had been living at the school for a while with your best friends Scott Summers, Hank McCoy, Jean Grey and your boyfriend who just happened to be Alex Summers... Somehow. You felt beyond lucky to be with Alex and was surprised when he had first asked you out a while ago, but ever since then he had shown you just how much he loves you and vice versa. You were always there for each other and were always up for listening to the other rant or talk about something.

You were led in bed, wearing black pj shorts with a baggy t-shirt of Alex's you had stolen recently-unbeknownst to him- while reading one of your favourite books. You had read it before but just couldn't resist reading it once more, you loved to read, getting trapped in a book and forgetting about everything was just what you needed sometimes, either that or it was a delightful adventure for you to go on for a short while before coming back to reality, which wasn't so bad either at this moment in time. As you were led down reading, Alex came storming into the room, the wooden door slamming behind him, slightly startling you, as he plopped down onto the end of your dark purple covered bed, his captivating blue eyes bore into the ceiling as his muscles tensed from the anger he was currently feeling.

Putting the bookmark into your book and gently placing it onto the small desk next to your bed you led down on your stomach behind Alex, your face above his as you rested on your forearms. "What did Scott do now?" You questioned, knowing immediately that's why he was mad,  yes they were brothers but brothers argue and well, the summers argued normally about silly things that would be forgotten soon enough anyway.

"He's being an ass as usual" Alex stated, rolling his eyes as he spoke. "As usual" you repeated smiling slightly, causing the corners of Alex's lips to curve up a small bit, he couldn't help it your smile was contagious to him. "If it makes you feel any better, I'll kick his ass if you want me to" you suggested as Alex laughed, "As much as I'd love to see that..." he smiled, a big genuine smile, imagining the scenario in his head, "I'll have to turn that offer down... for now" he added. "Alright, but I will eventually" you explained, loving the idea.

You turned over onto your back and moved backwards so your head was on the cotton pillows lying against the headboard, Alex joining you as he threw his jacket onto the chair by the bed. "Well I found my t-shirt at least" Alex pointed out as he noticed you wearing it, "looks good on you" he smirked, "I think you'd look better without it on though" he stated, winking at you as a light blush formed on your cheeks. "Why thanks" you laughed, hitting his chest as he also laughed, happy to be with you.

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I didn't know how to end it sorry! Ahh, that was probably bad I apologise, I'm hoping these will get better eventually.

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