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Your mutation was difficult to deal with. Sometimes you would disappear completely, or your arm or leg would just seem to not be there. It was difficult. It started when you were little. At school one day your head disappeared, your teacher screamed and you, of course. got kicked out of the school, after that day you were sent to a new school.
That last couple of years hasn't helped that much, Charles had tried his best but usually when my whole body turned invisible you had to stay in your room and wait till you were visible. That was the scary part, You never knew how long youd'd stay that way for.
She sat in her room, the curtains closed and the door locked, she felt like a monster, she couldn't look at herself, literally. She lifted her hand and saw nothing, she had been like this so a few hours, days maybe, she couldn't remember.
"Y/N?" She heard a voice call, the girl looked up at the door "it's Hank, Charles wanted me to check on you" he said, the girl rolled over to the other side of her bed and sighed.
"What do you want?" She asked, Hank leaned against the door and looked down to his hands, he hated how she shut herself away when this happened to her.
"Can I come in?" He asked, the girl sat up from her bed and quickly unlocked the door, she ran over to her bed and hid under her blankets, the girl had developed a little crush on Hank and who could blame her. Hank was always nice to her, made her feel welcome with everything and always made her feel special. As cliche as it sounds she really did like him. Hank walked in and saw her body shape from the blanket and smiled at the cute sight, he sat down at the end of the bed.
"How's your classes been?" She asked breaking the silence, Hank chuckled at her.
"Don't worry about my classes." he said, the girl sighed and lifted her hand, it was still invisible "how have you been?" He asked.
"Good." she said simply, he sighs and stands up, walking over to the other end and bend down to where he presumed her face was.
"You should eat." he mumbled and placed his hand next to the blanket, she gently took her hand out and slid Hanks hand under the blanket and held it, she just needed to feel his hand.
"I'm not hungry." she lied, Hank shook his head and scooted closer to the bed, he rested his chin on the edge of the bed and squeezed her hand in a comforting matter.
"I thought you'd say that." he said and took out an apple and a sandwich he made her, he knew Charles would tell him off since students shouldn't have meals in their rooms. "Here." He said as he slid the apple under the blanket. The girl took them and ate them silently.
"Thank you." Hank heard her whisper, he smiled at the sound of her voice and squeezed her hand again.
"So can I ask you why you do this to yourself?" Hank asked.
"If I go out people will trample me." She whispers back, Hank furrows his eyebrows together, he remembers that incident. the students accidentally trampled her down and by the time she turned visible again she was badly bruised, a few broken bones.
Hank remember Charles not letting him see her because Charles knew how he felt and if he saw you in that condition Charles was afraid he'd hurt a student.
"Have you tried holding your breath again?" Hank asked. He heard a soft sigh and her breathe hit his hand softly.
"Yeah." Hank huffed out slightly and a small smile blush grew in his face at his sudden idea.
"Can I try something?" Again, he heard her sigh and she mumbled a soft yes. Hank slowly rose from his position on the ground and sat beside on the edge of her bed. He reached his hand up and slowly tugged it down. Y/N, of course, trusted him and slowly sat up her eyes staring at him.
She was thankful he couldn't see her ogle over him.
Hank reached his hands up and tried to cup her cheeks, sadly he nearly poked her eye and grabbed her nose. Y/N giggled and gently took his wrists and lead them to her cheeks. Hanks blush deepened as he shuts his eyes and leaned in slowly, as the girl tilted her head for their lips to connect in a blissful kiss.
Y/N placed her hands on his chest and played with his suit jacket as Hank's hands gently ran through her hair. Eventually they both pulled away, panting slightly Hank opened his eyes to see her visible. Her H/C hair shaped her face perfectly as her eyes were still shut, probably still thinking she was invisible she lifted her hand and touched her lips softly as her eyes opened slowly.
"Y/N." He spoke breathlessly, the girl looked up to him and her eyes widen slightly at the stare Hank was giving her, she lifted her hand and saw her S/C flesh, she gasped and looked up to Hank with a wide smile.
"Hank!" She jumped at him, clutching her arms around him and held onto him tightly in thanks.
