James McAvoy Imagines (Complete)

Telepath (CX)

I have known Charles for quite a while now, three years to be exact. I met him when my mutation got out of control. I almost killed everyone there that day, including Charles but he was able to calm me down. I manipulate fire, which is quite dangerous. When Charles offered me his help and to live at his school for mutants, I didn't get a choice but I was still reluctant. Now, I can somewhat control it, I still need some training but Charles says that I can control it enough to not hurt anyone, which I don't believe but I trust him. Even though it's been three years, I still don't know what his mutation is. I know he has one, he's always studying for it.

Charles and I are in his study, relaxing. I have my feet propped up on his lap and we are both reading. The silence is comfortable, I like the book I'm reading, but I can't focus. My mind just keeps going back to Charles. I will admit, I like him. I get bored, so I start to daydream. His blue eyes captivate me, his voice makes me shiver. I stutter when he smiles at me. His lips, I often wonder what it would be like to kiss him, I would tremble at his feet. I feel Charles twitch slightly. "Are you okay, Charles?" I ask. He nods "what? Yes, fine". I look at him suspiciously as he goes back to reading. I sigh quietly as I fall back into my daydream. God, I want to kiss him. It's like he's teasing me on purpose. I've never felt like this before, I've never thought of anyone this way. I think about him way too much. There's just something about him.

Suddenly, Charles stands up. I raise an eyebrow in confusion. "Alright y/n, I haven't been completely honest with you... my mutation, I'm a telepath" he tells me. I nod "oh, that's cool". Then my eyes widen "...wait, so you can read my mind?". He nods "I can". I sit up, blushing. "Can you prove it?" I ask. He shrugs "yes, I suppose so". I look at him as his voice echoes in my head, his lips didn't move. I lean back against the sofa. "Charles... you weren't in my head for the past 15 minutes, right?" I question. He smiles slightly "your thoughts are too loud not to hear". "Well, that's just peachy" I mumble. I return to my original position but with my legs tucked in. "How long have you known?" I ask. "About my mutation?" He questions jokingly. I sigh "Charles". "Not long, honestly. I only found out a couple of weeks ago" he answers. I look at him to find he's kneeling beside me. "You know, it's not anything to be ashamed of," he tells me. "Yes, it is... because you don't see me like that" I sigh. He smirks "what makes you think that?".

"Charles, stop it, you're just playing with my emotions" I huff. He furrows his eyebrows "y/n, I would never do that to you". I roll my eyes "yeah right". He sighs "kiss me". My eyes widen "what?". He shrugs "If you don't believe I like you, then kiss me". I shake my head "stop teasing me". He leans closer to me, his lips only a centimetre away from mine. My breath catches in my throat. I look down to avoid his gaze. "Charles, you're only doing this because you know I like you..." he interrupts me by brushing his lips over mine, making me look up at him again. My eyes water with tears as he presses his lips against mine, kissing me. I feel a few tears leak out and run down my cheeks as I close my eyes. His lips softly caress mine in a sweet, gentle kiss. He slowly pulls away and I open my eyes, letting a few more tears slip out. He brushes them away with his thumb. "Y/n, I don't like you, but I am completely in love with you" he whispers. "Charles..." I start. "Shh, before you say anything, I do love you and if you still can't see that, then I have no idea what to do. Tell me what I need to do" he sighs. I look at him and get an idea. "There might be something," I say. "What? What is it?" He questions. I smile slightly "it's not something for you to do, I want to play with your telepathy". He chuckles "all right". I pout "don't judge me, I finally know what your mutation is, do you know how long I've wanted to know?". He smiles softly "okay, I'm sorry, go ahead".

"What exactly can you do?" I ask. He shrugs "read minds, hears thoughts and speaks in your head". I nod, starting to think of what I could do with it. He chuckles "I can also manipulate minds". I gasp then smirk before grabbing his arm. I pull him up from the floor, then lead him outside. He laughs "y/n, where are we going?". I smile when we get outside. And that's how we spent the rest of the day, manipulating people's minds.

If he's genuinely willing to let me take advantage of his mutation, just to prank people walking by... he must feel something for me... right?