Just Do It ( Kurt Wagner x READER )
Title: Just Do It!
Rating; T for cursing!
Warnings: You’re a hot headed, fire mutant
Word count: 1926
Summary: You and Kurt fell in love at first site, but you are to in denial to think he likes you back. So, Charles, Scott, and Jean decide to step it
It was no lie to say that you thought Kurt Wagner was probably the most cutest person you have ever seen. Since the first day you saw him here, his cute, precious exterior and pure, sunshine interior just made you fall for him. Every aspect of him made you fall heads over heels for him. To his adorable, fangy smile that melted your heart to his awkward, embarrassing moments that caused him to teleport away. He was like a lost puppy to you who you wanted nothing more than to protect from all the bad and cruel things in this world of unfairness.
Some would call this, “love at first site”, which you’d agree with, but it’s only love at first site when the other feels the same way, right? You weren’t completely sure if Kurt felt the same way, the reason, as to why you have yet to confess to him. Of course, when he was around you, he always smiled and was a complete and utter gentleman; opening doors for you every chance he could and always had nothing, but nice, loving words to say. Your friends, such as Jean, tried convincing you millions of times that he liked you, but you just wouldn’t listen. Maybe it was because you were in denial or oblivious. Hell, it got to the point where even the Professor got in the middle and told you to just tell him already.
“I understand your reasoning, dear Y/N,” Charles said politely, rolling his wheelchair around his wooden desk, “but I seriously think you should go to Wagner and tell him how you feel.” You groaned at his words while you sat in the chair beside him. He had called you out of art class just to intervene in your love life. It wasn’t surprising though, he did this often with the other students and teachers as well. You just wished he’d at least leave you alone.
“I can’t just do that Professor X,” you said looking at him pleadingly, “I don’t even know if he likes me back.” It was pointless to lie to Charles because he could just read your mind and get the truth that way, but you didn’t want your mind being messed with more than he already does on the daily. It was his turn to groan towards you, rubbing the sides of his head.
“Y/N, I can read people’s minds, trust me I know if you confess to him, he’ll be very happy,” you felt a tint of hint cover your cheeks listening to him say that to you. Was Charles hinting at you that Kurt liked you back? Or was he just pretending so you’d just tell Kurt already? You weren’t sure, but you decided to play along.
“Okay, Professor, I’ll try sometime soon, but for now, I need to head back to class,” you said to him quickly before turning around towards the door and exiting his office. You knew that was rude and disrespectful of you to do that, especially towards Charles, but you were getting tired of people trying to intervene where they shouldn’t.
While walking towards class, the bell rang loudly through the halls, signalling the end of classes for the day. At least you could go back to your room and be left alone. Stating that, you turned around, as the halls became cluttered and the classes became empty. You were walking up the stairs when you heard a voice from behind you call your name in a beautiful, thick german accent. Oh no.
“Y/n!” the voice called out to you sweetly making you turn around to see the beautiful blue skinned Kurt Wagner. He was wearing a nice pair of blue jeans along with a black trench coat over a golden shirt. He looked so beautiful; you couldn’t help, but squeal inside your head. Gulping, you stepped back down the stairs to come closer to the beauty, being slightly anxious and awkward after the talk you just had with Charles. You now stood a few feet in front of him and you could see all the markings on his skin, his stunning eyes, and the bright smile that was plastered on his face. If anyone was the definition of masterpiece, it’d be Kurt.
“Hey Kurt,” you said slowly, smiling to him, as you moved a piece of hair from your face to behind your ear. Usually, you were this sarcastic, hot tempered person who was to say, violent at times, because of your fire power, but somehow, Kurt was always able to make you calm and relaxed. He was like your water to your fire. Before you could explode and destroy, he stopped your rage until you were nothing, but tiny flames. He was your polar opposite, but you loved him more then anything.
“Hello Y/N,” Kurt said sweetly, smiling towards you, as well, “do you want to go to the mall with Jean, Scott, and I?” Despite his dark blue skin, you could see a slight blush spread across his cheeks and nose. You looked at him confusingly because of it which he knew by covering his face with his hooved hands. “Of course, you do not have too, I just thought it’d be n-nice to ask you. Y-You know because-”
“Kurt, I’d love to go to the mall with you guys,” you looked up towards him deeply, you’re beautiful, e/c eyes looking up towards his crimson, red ones. Understanding, he nodded. The two of you headed towards the car garage where Charles stored his expensive cars, which Scott and Jean, leaning on the side of one car, we’re kissing.
“Okay, we get it you both are a couple,” you said annoyed, snapping the two of them out of their senses. Scott simply laughed at you while Jean acted like nothing happened and Kurt was looking the other way, obviously not wanting to see the intimate moment.
“Well by the end of-” Scott tried to say, but Jean cut him off by a light smack to the head, glaring at him while he mouthed a, “oh yeah.” You felt like they were up to something, but you simply ignored it. “Are we just taking one of professors cars or did you get permission this time?” This was a stupid question to ask, as you knew Scott didn’t. He was the most rebel student in all of the school, excluding Peter, who had the knack for pranking and screwing with everyone.
“Fine, nobody answer,” you said, scolding when nobody answered you. Instead of getting heated because of it, you looked at Kurt who was getting into the back seat behind the passenger. My god you loved that man more then anything.
In a flash, the four of you had parked outside the mall and were inside adventuring around. Seeing an shop full of varieties of things, you all decided to go look in there first. As usual, Scott and Jean were flirting with one another, discussing things they’ll buy for the other. Kind of upset and jealous you couldn’t do that with Kurt, you decided to maybe try it. You found Kurt in the back of the shop, looking at nice, shiny necklaces that even you liked, despite not liking jewelry.
“You seem to like that one; I can buy it for you,” you pointed at the dark, black one who had a beautiful, jeweled rosario on it. It was expensive, but if Kurt wanted it, you’d buy for him. You loved him that much. Kurt, shocked by your sudden appearance, jumped out of his skin with a yelp.
“I-I thought you were with Scott and Jean,” he shuddered once more, extremely nervous. You started to get highly confused, as to why he’d be so nervous so far. Plus, he was only looking at necklaces, what’s wrong with you coming over?
“Those two lovebirds are too busy being lovey and dovey,” you said rolling your eyes, crossing your arms, “but seriously, I can buy that for you if you want.”
“No thank you,” he said nicely which made you sad. You seriously wanted to buy it for him, but if he didn’t want it, then there was no point doing so. You walked away from the precious boy towards the entrance of the door. It seems you were being a bother, so you just figured to wait for them. After what felt like ages of waiting for the slow people, Kurt came running towards the entrance happily with a small bag, but only him alone.
“I bought this for you!” he exclaimed joyfully, handing you the bag. You raised your eyebrows at him, as you opened it only to see a silver necklace that had a fire lock it at the end. It looked so nice; you almost cried at the thought of him buying this for you.
“Thank you so much, Kurt,” you hugged him tightly, feeling so happy about this. Now, you understood why he didn’t want you to be by him while he looked at the necklaces.
“Wait a moment,” you recalled, looking around the store, “Where the fuck is Scott and Jean?”
“I couldn’t find them, so I thought they were with you,” Kurt responded, turning his head slightly with confusion. He definitely was like a cute puppy, you just wanted to hug him. Taking in the events of today, you almost punched a wall. Charles had told you to confess, then Scott and Jean take you to the mall with Kurt and suddenly leave? This was not happening. They all were trying to match make you!
“Fucking-!” you yelled, stomping the ground before leaving the shop quicker then you came. Your body started to steam with anger. Couldn’t they just leave you alone and mind their own business? This was your biggest pet peeve and honestly, you were getting tired of everyone putting their heads into this. Slowly, but surely, your hands started to form small flames. Your anger was off the roof and you didn’t care if you destroyed a few shops.
Grabbing your shoulders, Kurt turned you around to face him, his face in pain by his hooves touching your burning skin. Seeing his face in pain made you snap out of it and to calm down. You’ve burnt his hands! Small tears dripped from your eyes onto your cheeks, your heart hurting because never in your life did you want to hurt Kurt.
“Oh my gosh, Kurt I’m so sorry,” you pleaded, taking his hands to see the burn marks. You wanted to cry your eyes out seeing how you just hurt him. You felt so guilty and terrible, how could you of done this? Kurt, seeing how you were feeling, took your adorable cheeks and looked at you dead in the eye.
You let out a small laugh.
“T-This is very embarrassing to do,” he shuddered his words, looking around, as a mad blush appeared, “but I think this would be a good time to do this, as you figured it out.” Did Kurt just admit to knowing how everyone was trying to match make them? Was he apart of this plan? You couldn’t ask because before you could Kurt had quickly placed his lips on yours, your eyes going wide as the whole earth. Everyone began to cheer the two of you on causing Kurt to become highly and even more embarrassed which made him teleport away into thin air.
You stood there love struck until somebody passing by said, “You should’ve confessed sooner.”
That little shit of a professor.