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Chapter 4

Stay

Author’s Notes: I’m really sorry to have made you wait so long but sadly I don’t have much free time, I hope to be able to post more often and I will try to make the story shorter.

Summary|Chapter 3|Chapter 4

The following days were very interesting, the lessons with different professors, and obviously the most interesting ones were those with Professor Xavier.

Today Lucille luckily had no class with Professor Xavier. Luckily because she would be fantasizing about him for the whole hour, which she already does throughout the day.

It’s 7pm and Lucille makes her way to the professor’s office to start another lesson of genetics.

To be honest, she finds this situation quite heavy because she has a big crush on him but there’s nothing but student-professor relationship. She wants more but she doesn’t know how. He’s ten years older than her and she feels so embarrassed at times and wouldn’t even know where to start. She doesn’t know how to flirt and the professor would certainly prefer a girl of his same age.

Lucille knocks on the door and the professor opens it immediately.

“Good evening!” he says with that fucking smile of his, leaning on the side of the door.

They look at each other for a few seconds until she gets inside.

“Good evening professor.”

“Um… Lucille, we’ve been studying together for a while now so please call me Charles. I’m tired of the formalities.”

Although he actually loves when she calls him "professor”.

“Only here obviously…”

What was happening ???

“O-okay Charles.” he says shyly.

He smiles at her and the lesson begins.

The atmosphere was somewhat different for both of them. She felt confused that the professor asked her to call him by his name and he felt like he did something inappropriate.

In her head her thoughts are unstoppable and from time to time Charles listens to some of them, enough to interrupt himself while speaking. Lucille has always been quiet enough but today she was more silent. Same thing for Charles. The embarrassment was overwhelming them.

She heads down on the book to avoid his gaze because he does nothing but look at her, probably to read her mind. But he often does it just to look at her, she is so beautiful.

“I can’t take it anymore, he’s so sweet with me… He probably is with everyone, I should stop fantasizing”.

He starts stammering.

“Lucille you can’t fall in love with your professor stop it! …But his hands are so delicate…”

She fell in love with him.

He keeps talking with difficulty knowing he is depriving himself of something they both want.

He goes back a bit because he forgot what he was saying. He can’t take his eyes off her.

“M-mutation took us from single celled organisms… t-to b-being the dominant form of r-reproductive life… on… the…”

He can’t resist anymore. Charles rests his soft lips on hers, feeling his mind free from everything for the first time. He had never felt like this before.

Lucille, too, is kind of bewitched but Charles isn’t using any of his powers and mind controls. It’s love. Just love. Something she has always wanted to feel.

They move away, for a few seconds giving sweet looks to each other and then kissing again. This time with more passion but always very timidly.

After a few seconds they move away again. They keep looking at each other and then both look down.

Lucille doesn’t know what to do, she still feels a very strong emotion inside her but she doesn’t know whether to pretend like nothing happened or to say something. But what? That she loves him? After such a short time?

Charles, like her, blushed, perhaps more than her. He lost control and kissed her. He almost trembles from embarrassment. He’s unable to speak, he’s literally petrified.

“Um… I-I’m-” Charles tries to say something.

Lucille tries to look at him but she’s too ashamed.

“I-I’m so sorry, I didn’t wan-“

“I-It’s okay.” she says with a faint voice.

“Really, I didn’t want to, I’m so sorry!”

“It’s okay, don’t worry.”

A few moments of silence.

“I think for today’s enough.” says Charles.

“Yeah, so do I.”

She takes her books and stuff quickly to reach the door. Charles reaches her and opens the door for her.

They want to look at each other but shame prevails them. They both are looking down.

“So… have a nice night, see you in the morning…” his soft voice came back.

She gives Charles a little smile and goes away quickly.

The door closes. He feels so guilty. Guilty for ruining their relationship, guilty for not being able to control himself, guilty for doing this with the student he cares the most. The one he cares the most for a reason.

Why she left like that? Charles tought she felt something for him, he was in her mind, he knows what she thinks about him, she wanted that kiss just as much as he did.

He can’t sleep. In the middle of the night Charles is still thinking about that kiss and what happened after. He smiles when he thinks again about her soft lips but that smile last like three seconds.

How should he deal with her now? Should he stop seeing her in the afternoon? Does he have to pretend that nothing ever happened?

This is not what he wants.

This is not what they both want.

The next morning, the bell rings…

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