Can I just say how much I LOVE this prompt?? This has a bit of angst but mostly fluff I promise
You were thankful for Professor X’s advice on keeping a store of cash with you at all times while on missions. It was pouring down rain by the time you and Kurt had contacted the rest of the team after being separated and the sun had already set. Storm had said they were too far away to rendezvous with you until morning and suggested you two find a place to bunker down for the night. If you and Kurt pulled your emergency money together you could afford a decent hotel for the night. Neither of you relished the idea of staying in a no-tell motel after all.
Can u do the stereotypical “OH I GUESS WE HAVE TO SHARE THIS BED THERE IS NO OTHER OPTION” fic thing with reader and our favorite blue boy kurt wagner?
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Toad's Cave 