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Part Five: Romanoff Or Romanova?

Part Five: Romanoff Or Romanova?

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1962. Langley, Virginia

Svet's POV

Levene, Raven , Charles and I strolled through the third floor of the facility's car park. My eyes had faded back to their ordinary green colour, and I felt proud that I didn't have to hide my mutation away. Truth be told, I did have my occasional power outbursts at home and they sucked.

" I've always known that there were people like you out there. I've been the laughingstock of this agency for years, but I knew it. You're gonna love my facility" Levene fangirled.

"That's gonna have to wait" Charles responded as Levene cocked his head to look at Charles in confusion.

"Why?" Levene simply questioned.

" Agent MacTaggert and Agent Romanova have a lead on Sebastian Shaw, and if we don't move now, apparently, we're gonna lose him" Charles responded as I ducked my head down in shock.

Charles used my real surname. Romanova. Svetlana Romanova was who I was born as, Lana Romanoff simply took her place. But times were changing. And they were changing fast. Moira's blue car pulled up to where we'd stopped walking as Raven and I slipped into the back seat.

"Not only can he read minds, he can communicate with them as well." Raven added, climbing into the back seat.

"Svetlana and I have just had a lovely conversation" Charles replied.

"Yes, we did" I responded as Levene cocked his head in confusion.

"Who's Svetlana?" Levene asked, as I waved at him. "Changed my name when I came over from Russia" I explained.

"That is incredible!" Levene gasped, as Charles chuckled a bit. "But... I-I cannot take you anywhere else without permission from upstairs".

" Would you like to see one more magic trick?" Charles asked. "Okay" Levene responded.

Charles placed two fingers on his left temple and looked at Levene "Get in the car".

He was using his powers. British telepath. So gorgeous.

"Good idea" Levene responded, slipping into the back seat next to me.

"Lovely thoughts, love. I enjoyed reading them" Charles said from the front as I put my blushing face down.

"Stay out of my head, Xavier" I snapped, a playful grin on my face.

"I'll try, Romanova" Charles smirked back.

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