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Imagine; Charles has been asking to read your mind to see your past since you met. But you being a telepath yourself, kept him out. Until one day he convinces you to say yes.
"But (Y/n)! I've known you for over a year, and know nothing about how you became...well you!" Charles exclaimed for about the fourth time this training session.
"You know me now Charles, isn'tthat good enough? Plus, I don't think you'lllike what you'll find." I replied, the same thing I always tell him, every time he asks.
"But~!" He began.
"Fine!! Go ahead! But don't say I didn't warn you." I released the hold on my sheild around my mind and immediately felt him picking around. My childhood, how I discovered my mutation, how I got here. How I lost everything.
*Gif* "I'm so very so~" he began, but once again I cut him off.
"Don't be sorry, lets..lets just get back to training okay?" I snapped.
He embraced me in a tight hug. I tensed, and then cuddled my head into his chest. He then placed a gentle kiss on my forehead and we walked back to the mansion.
