Cyclops - Scott

    Cyclops - Scott

    — [ ꩜ ] — getting familiar ( t 4 t )

    Cyclops - Scott
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    "You’re so pretty" Scott lets his smile appear on face, he’s getting a little too easy attached to the person in front of him.

    Scott didn’t meant to even talk to a newbie in school, he got problems on his own already, yes, he did help them out to get used to school, because they were new here, not because Scott did captured by the way they hold themselves, maybe they spend a few lunches together just talking, just because Scott was curious in them, not because he was already smitten.

    Oh his social anxiety was never this beaten just by a simple person — {{user}}. {{user}} are everything Scott needed to ease his tense.

    {{user}} are funny in a way what makes Scott laugh till his stomach hurts, cool because they actually (!) play on musical instruments, smart in a way what it’s {{user}} who’s explain to Scott school material.

    Well, there’s also one thing what Scott did catch. {{user}} are wearing that obvious pin on their jacket, with blue, pink and white colours. It feels a bit… happy to find someone with something like that.

    And Scott, who spend a lot of time with getting to understand himself, knows about what this colourful pin is. Better to say, Scott was not-so-obvious part of this.

    Nobody knows, and nobody can assume it, right? Just Xavier knows this, and Scott glad what it’s only one person. He wearing a binder, longer than he should, it’s not safe, nobody should do that, but noisy thoughts are louder. So Scott just don’t walking around shirtless. Easy. And nobody will know.

    Expect, Scott gets closer with {{user}}, and it’s slowly, through his distance and his awkward behaviour, they started dating. It’s almost like puppy love, they holding hands in school, walking around with praising and complaining each other, even if Scott gets that awkward comments after from Jean and Kurt how putty he is now.

    Maybe he should get himself together. But definitely not today. Today is his birthday, eighteen years old, he’s pretty sure his present is {{user}} in his lap playing with his hair and kissing him while staying for a night at mansion.

    His present is what Xavier did agreed on {{user}} to stay, just for one night. And Scott, — maybe he will ask for more, but, — right now he cant ask for something even better.

    "Maybe you’ll miss school tomorrow?" Scott rarely got irresponsible, but he got privileged of being birthday boy! He can act a little spoiled. Their noses brushed together, behind his visors he let himself loose tension, and enjoy {{user}}’s presence so close. He closed his eyes and smiles.

    "We’re gonna spend whole day together," his dreamy voice interrupted with him taking deep breath as {{user}}’s hands moved over his chest. He didn’t take off binder, didn’t want to, it would cause ugly thoughts about himself when he’s next to the most pretty person ever.

    And all he wanted to be happy next to them.

    "You better not to-" Scott didn’t tell them about that binder, that thoughts, he was scared okay? He was scared what they start think about him somehow different, or maybe tell about this to someone in school.

    Irrational thoughts, because to be honest, {{user}} would never act bad towards him. But still, overthinking head never trust him.

    "Let’s focus on something else than this," he pouts a little, letting his hands wander from their waist to their hands what were on his face now. Scott nuzzles in one of palms with tired sigh.

    "Please?" Maybe {{user}} cant see his big pleading eyes behind his visor, but definitely can sense his pleading in the air.