Prompt:
I’m not sure if you’re still taking Nightcrawler requests, but I really like
the idea that he’s not used to owning a lot of things bc of his time in the
circus and he gets really excited when his s/o decides to get him something
nice
Note:
Awwwwwwwww little babyyyyyyy
Warnings:
None?
You were walking through the mall with
Jubilee, talking about boys mostly.
“Kurt is a sweetiepie.” Jubilee laughed. “You’re
lucky.”
“I know,” you laughed. “He does this cute
thing when he gets protective-”
“So always,”
“Yeah, but like, he growls and it’s sooooo cute.”
“He’s like a cat,” Jubilee giggled. You
nodded.
“I’m dating a blue cat.”
“Complete with a tail and the need to perch
on high things.”
“True,” you shook your head. The two of you
walked into the nearest store and started looking around. Not so long after you
started browsing the aisles, something caught your eye. Immediately, you
thought of Kurt. So, naturally, you got it for him. It would be a surprise.
***
“Kurt~” you sing-songed, walking into his
room.
“Ja?”
You held up the thing you had gotten him. It
was a red t-shirt that had ‘Only the Cool Kids Speak German’ written on it in
big bold white letters.
“This is for you,”
*Bamf*
“For…me?”
“Yeah,” you nodded, handing it to him. He
held it in his hands, looking at it with wide eyes and a bright smile. He didn’t
own very many things, even now that he could.
But this…this was his. This was
something he could call his own.
“Vhy?”
“Because I love you and I thought you would
like it,” you smiled, tilting your head to the side. You stood on your toes and
pressed a kiss to his cheek. He grinned the happiest grin you had seen in a
long time.
“Danke so much!” He pulled you into his arms
and buried his head in your shoulder. “I love it,”
“I’m glad,” you smiled, laughing. His tail
swayed, seeming to display his happiness. You rubbed his back and he tried (and
failed) to contain a little purr. You smiled, kissing his cheek. All of his
little noises were so cute. “Awwwwwww,”
“Vas?”
“Your little purrs are so cute!” you hugged
him tighter. He laughed, blushing.
“I’m glad you zhink so. Zhey just seem to
slip out sometimes.”
You released from the hug and motioned to the
shirt in his hand.
“Put it on, I want to make sure it fits. I
think I got the right size, but-”
*Bamf*
Kurt disappeared in a puff of smoke and came
back a few seconds later, wearing the new shirt and a jubilant smile.
“It fits.”
“Good,” you took both of his hands. He kissed
your nose. You smiled, blushing at his cute little gesture. “You’re precious.”
“Am I a…vhat vere you and Jubilee calling me
again?”
“Cinnamon roll, too pure for this world.”
“Ja, zhat.”
“Yes. You are.” you brushed locks of his
thick dark hair out of his face and tucked them behind his pointed ear. “Now
let’s go show the others how cute you look.”
warren worthington iii + “what, does that feel good?”
Warren trudges into your room, wings hanging low on his back rather than held high with his usual confidence. He falls onto the bed beside where you sit with a dramatic groan.
“Rough day?” you ask, setting your book aside.
Warren only answers with a muffled “uh-huh”. He moves closer to you, wrapping an arm around your legs and resting his head on your thigh.
You chuckle, lacing your fingers into his hair. “Wanna talk?”
“Just wanna hold you,” he answers, nuzzling his face closer to your skin.
“Okay,” you mumble.
You know that if he wants to talk about it, he will. So, you let him lie there, threading your fingers through his soft hair soothingly. A few moments later, after you’ve picked up your book again, Warren lets out a breathy moan at the feeling of your nails on his scalp.
“What?” you ask, lowering your book and giggling. “Does that feel good?”
“Yeah,” he mumbles, kissing your thigh lightly as if to thank you.
You smile fondly down at him, playing with his hair until he dozes off.
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