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Happy Valentines Day
(Alex Summers x Reader)
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“Would you please get back here?” Alex asked, seeming to run down the long, hardwoods floors of the mansion as he chased the girl in front of him. “Listen, I didn’t mean it!”

“Get away from me!” (Y/n) yelled back, tears streaming down her cheeks. “I saw you kissing her! Don’t lie to me!”

“Baby it wasn’t what it looked like!” He groaned. Every step he took towards her, she seemed to move even farther away.

Emotions and mutations never seemed to mix well. Of course, not being able to control those mutation was even worse. “You cheated on me!” She screamed, stomping her foot down.

“Babe, calm down.” Alex whispered, holding his hands out in defense. He looked around at where they stopped in the hallway, noticing as the wood started to peel off the walls and students started to walk out and watch them.

“I caught you with your tongue halfway down her throat! What do you want me to do? Just shrug it off?” (Y/n) snapped at him, her eyes glazing over white as she stepped closer to him; her mutation was radiating off of her, causing the house around her to physically deteriorate.

“What the hell is going on here?!” Charles shouted as he wheeled down the hall, looking at the sight of his house melting before his eyes. “(Y/n) calm down, and control yourself--you’re better than this.”

(Y/n) took a deep breath, crossing her arms over her chest. “I caught him, kissing another girl.”

Charles pinched the bridge of his nose, tired of hearing all the teenage drama around him. “Did you ever think to stop and talk to him, rather than destroy the house?”

Alex nodded. “She won’t even listen. I’ve been chasing her all over the house and she’s just been screaming like a maniac!”

“You are a pig!” She yelled, stepping forward and jabbing a finger into his chest. “How many other girls have you kissed in this school? How many have you not told me about?!”

He froze, her mutation seeming to seep into his own body. “Charles--She’s gonna kill me!” He coughed out as he fell to the floor, clutching his stomach. (Y/n)’s mutation was much like the after effects of a nuclear bomb; exposing a high level of radiation when she wasn’t controlling it.

“(Y/n) cut it out at once!” Charles yelled, reaching forward and ripping her hand away from Alex’s chest, causing the younger boy to gasp for air. “Are you alright?” He asked him, watching as the color returned to the young man's face.

Alex nodded, pushing his hair back as he slowly stood up. “Yeah I’m okay. (Y/n), please, just talk to me.”

Charles shot a look between the two, noticing how now (Y/n) had seemed to cool down. “I’ll leave you two alone. (Y/n), no more destroying the house.” He told them before he wheeled down the hallway.

“What else do you have to tell me?” (Y/n) asked, crossing her arms over her chest as she glared at the boy in front of her.

“That I love you, and it was the crazy girl from my English class.” He sighed, his body still reacting to what she had done a few moments ago, causing him to have a slight migraine. “She came over, then we talked which I didn’t think about. She saw you coming down the hall and--”

“That bitch!” (Y/n) yelled, her anger flaring up once more, already turning on her heels to go find the girl. “What is her problem?!”

Alex quickly grabbed her by her shoulders and held her back. “Calm down, you did enough for one day. Just let it slide, and now we know that you need to hear what I’m trying to say before you scream at me.”

Sighing, (Y/n) could only nod in agreement. “You’re right. You always are.” She mumbled as she calmed down and seemed to melt into his chest. “I’m sorry I used my powers on you.”

“It’s okay. But if you kept your hand there any longer, I think you could have killed me.” He chuckled slightly, gently rubbing her back.

“You wouldn’t have died.” (Y/n) told him as she looked up at him. “Just gotten incurable cancer that would have killed you in about a month.”

Alex rolled his eyes while placing a gentle kiss on top of her head. “Of course, because that’s what I would have wanted.”

The two were interrupted by the chorus of clocks that rang throughout the manor. It was officially midnight.

“We should get some sleep.” (Y/n) mumbled, looking up at him. “You know what day it is today, right?”

“It’s not some major life event right?” Alex asked as he reached down to hold her hand, the pair calmly walking back down the halls that (Y/n) nearly destroyed.

Once they stopped outside her room, she smiled and gave him a soft kiss on the cheek. “Happy Valentines day Summers. I’ll expect some sort of flowers when I see you in the morning.” And with that, she disappeared into her room and left him in the hall; thinking of where the hell he could find any flowers?