Prompt(s):
“Could you do a Kurt Wagner x human reader? he’s really overprotective of her
around the other mutants.” “Hi yes, hello dear can I please request some sleepy
cuddles with Kurt because I have a MIGHTY NEED.” and “I have this cute little
idea of Kurt just hissing at anyone who gets close to him and whoever he’s
cuddling with. Think you can pull off that fluff?”
Note:
AWWWWWWW OKAY I LIKE THIS. Reader is a human member of the team (kinda like
Moira). Has mutant family (maybe) but is not actually a mutant herself.
It was late at night when half of the team
got back from a mission. You were in that half. You trudged through the front
door, still dressed in your leather uniform. Kurt, one of your closest friends
and long-time crush, was spread out on the couch, reading a book.
“How did it go?” he asked, looking up and
smiling.
“I need a nap,” you replied, yawning. He
chuckled a little, his tail moving a little. You walked closer and laid down on
top of him, resting your head on his chest. Kurt froze, staring at you with
wide eyes. You could hear his heart racing in his chest.
“V-vhat are you-”
“Hush,” you pressed your finger to his lips,
quieting him. He nodded silently, still freaking out. You closed your eyes and
snuggled into him. You felt his arms tentatively wrap around you. He gulped
nervously, not wanting to overstep his boundaries. He used his tail to set his
book on the table.
Kurt looked down at you, his expression soft.
He brushed the hair out of your face and pressed a slow, long, gentle kiss to
your forehead. He couldn’t believe that a beautiful, amazing, human girl had
wound up in his arms, but he surely wasn’t going to take it for granted.
Your breathing slowed as you drifted off to
sleep. Kurt just laid there, taking it all in.
“Hey buddy,” Peter sped into the room. He
tilted his head, looking at you curiously. “What’cha got there?”
“Shhhh,” Kurt shushed him. “She’s sleeping,”
“Awww. Gettin’ cuddly with Nightcrawler,
huh?” he teased. He zipped closer. “She’s kinda cute, all sleepy.”
“Grrrrr…” Kurt growled softly, baring his
fangs.
“All right, all right, sheesh.” Peter raised
his hands, backing off. He left the room in a blur of silver. Kurt turned his
attention back to you, tracing patterns on your back. He sighed, finally
getting comfortable with the idea of having you so close to him.