Focus

imagine-marvel-12:

Kurt
Wagner x Reader

Focus

Prompt:
Kurt Wagner x reader where Kurt and the reader are in the X mansion library working
on a group project together. And just this precious fluff being so curious and
easily distracted. And the reader is like “Kurt, no, STAHP. Not the nonfiction,
step away from the pirate book. No stay out of the history section this is a
SCiEncE project kuRT LISTEN PLS!”

Note:
AWWWWWW MY BABYYY

“Genetics…Genetics…Genetics…” you said as you
and Kurt walked through the X Mansion library to find books for your project in
Mr. McCoy’s class. You were doing a project on the X gene and why it caused the
mutation that afflicted all of you. “Here we are. Kurt could you grab that-”
You looked to your right and suddenly Kurt was gone. He had poofed to the other
side of the library, looking over a book about pirates and Vikings.

“Kurt, over here!”

*Bamf*

“Sorry,” he apologized, smiling sheepishly.
He grabbed the genetic books off of the shelf and dropped them on a table.
Immediately, his eyes began to wander, and he teleported to the history
section.

“Kurt. Science. We can look at history books
later. Science.” You reminded him, speaking calmly. He appeared at your side
again in a puff of blue smoke and sat at the table. Though he was seated and
flipping through a genetics book, he was looking everywhere else.

“Zhere are so many books here,” he mused,
eyes flicking around the room.

“Professor Xavier does have quite the
collection.”

“What’s over-” *bamf* “Here,” he picked a
large red book off of the shelf. His face lit up.

“What’d you find?” you asked, laughing a
little.

“Zhey have a book of fairytales,” he smiled,
poofing over to the table to show you excitedly. “Zhey’re German!”

“Well would you look at that,” you smiled
softly. He was so sweet, like a little puppy. It was the cutest thing. “Come
on, buddy. Focus. Genetics, then fairytales.”

“Right. Right.” He nodded, setting the book
aside. “Let’s get to vork, ja?”

“Right.” You nodded, pulling out a paper and
pencils. “Let’s start with-” as soon as you spoke, he disappeared again. You
had a feeling this was going to be a loooooong afternoon.

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