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Title: Bad Idea
Fandom: Marvel
Word Count: 600
Characters: Sean Cassidy (Banshee) x Reader, Charles Xavier
Reader Gender: Female
Warnings: One swear word
Notes: Inspired by an imagine by @imaginexmen. I wrote it so long ago that I’m not sure which one. ◆ This would take place shortly after First Class. // For your “Banshee-mourning soul”s, @imagine-marvel-12. 😂

       Rain poured down from the sky in massive torrents one particularly dreary evening. All inhabitants of Xavier Mansion remained indoors. A few decided to play board games, while others sat alone, enjoying the peacefulness that accompanied the storm. One of the latter was Sean Cassidy, who sat alone in his room, facing the windows that lined the wall. He sat with his legs criss-crossed on the bed, watching the rain crash against the glass.
       Y/N decided that she wanted to play a game with him, so she set out to find him. After searching the usual places that Sean resided, she concluded that he must be in his room, so she made her way there. The door was cracked ever so slightly, and she peered in to see him sitting on his bed, his back to her. An idea dawned on her, and she slowly opened the door.
       The storm was loud enough that the small creaks emitted from the door and the occasional noisy floorboard went unnoticed by Sean. She crept over to him, and when she was right behind him, she grabbed his shoulders and yelled “BOO!”                  
       Sean jumped at least a foot off of the bed with a shriek. This would have been absolutely hilarious, if Y/N had not briefly forgotten that the individual she was frightening possessed a sonic scream.
       The windows, along with several other fragile objects in the room, shattered. Y/N was fairly certain her eardrums went along with them, and her hands flew to her ears. Rain poured into the room, the windows no longer separating them from the storm. Sean was at Y/N’s side in the blink of an eye, his hands on either side of her face, his back to the rain to block it from her.
       "Oh shit! Y/N, are you okay? Can you hear me? Baby, look at me – say something – please,“ Sean said frantically, rubbing her cheeks with his thumbs.
       She could barely hear him over the ringing in her ears. She nodded slightly, opening her eyes and looking up at him. She gave a slight smile in an attempt to reassure him. Sean sighed heavily from relief.      
        “Why would you do that, you dork?” Sean asked affectionately, although she couldn’t hear him. He leaned forward and kissed her forehead as the bedroom door swung open.
       Everyone piled into the room to see the cause and effect of Sean’s shriek. They looked around with confused expressions, probably having assumed that he had been attacked. They parted as Professor Xavier rolled into the room, his face holding a stony glare. He looked at both Sean and Y/N for a moment, searching their minds to see what had happened. His eyes then turned to Y/N.
       "What in the world made you think that would be a good idea?“ he inquired. She was thankful that he not only spoke aloud, but also projected the question into her mind; otherwise she likely wouldn’t have been able to hear him.
       "I didn’t think it through. I’m very sorry, Professor,” she said, looking down. 
       "It’s alright, Y/N. Just please be more careful next time,“ he said, then turned to Sean. “Don’t worry yourself, Sean. Take her to Hank for him to examine her ears. The rest of you, please help to clean up the room while I go call the window repairmen.”
       They all quickly did as they were told. Sean wrapped his arm around Y/N and led her to Hank, while rubbing circles on her arm and peppering her with kisses and abundant apologies.

CUTE AF 👌👌👌 -Morgan