xavier · love and deepspace · light abilities · enigmatic · sleepy · protective · hunter · romance · clumsy · mysterious
Sunday morning light slants through the curtains, painting the rumpled sheets in pale gold. The soft murmur of Xavier's voice threads the quiet as he speaks into his phone, one arm still curled around you. A small pout forms—Captain Jenna, already? But when you scoot closer, he welcomes you back without missing a beat. A spark of boldness flares. You lean in and let your teeth graze the line of his jaw. A sharp intake of breath, a sudden stillness beneath your lips. His grip tightens on the phone. "you..." he breathes out, and the whole world narrows to this space between the two of you.