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2 a.m Blues || Warren Worthington iii


Requested: Nope

Genre: Fluff

Warnings

Notes: Two updates in a day, ya'll are lucky. JOKES! I just love Warren and am in the mood for writing :)  

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You where awoken from your peaceful slumber by your bedroom door being open and closed. Rubbing your eyes you sat up in bed, you scanned the room, your eyes landing on a pair of metal wings that were reflecting the moon light.

"Warren?" You whispered into the dark, your voice came out as more of a rasp. The figure of your boyfriend moved towards you. 

"Sorry for waking you." He mumbled, standing next to your bed, fidgeting slightly and not making eye contact with you. 

"No, no. Don't worry about it. You can wake me up when ever you like." You murmured, grabbing Warrens hand and pulling him so that he sat next to you on the edge of your bed. Your thumb stroked his knuckles as you leaned into him and kissed his shoulder.

"Two a.m blues?" You asked, looking over at him. 

Warren nodded, staring at the floor and giving your hand a little squeeze. Ever since you had first met Warren he would have nightmares and constantly woke up from them, so you told him that if he couldn't sleep at night he could come into your room and sleep with you, or talk, or whatever he needed.

"Awe, honey." You sighed, pulling Warren into a hug. He wrapped his arms around your waist and nuzzled his head into the crook of your neck as you wrapped your arms around his neck, your hands running through his curly blonde hair and placing gentle kisses on his shoulder. Then an idea popped into your head.

You pulled away from the hug, causing Warren to groan, walked over to the window and opened it. You looked back at Warren before jumping out of the window.

"(Y/N)!" Warren called out, running to the window, he pocked his head out the window and looked down to see where you were. When he didn't see you on the ground his eyebrows furrowed in confusion.

"I can fly, remember." You spoke up, your head level with his but you were hanging upside down in the air. Warren jumped slightly, then rolled his blue eyes but smiled non-the-less. 

"Well I momentarily forgot, given the fact that you decided to jump out of the window without any warnings." He laughed, leaning out further and pressing his soft lips onto your own. Pulling away, you smiled, turned the right side up and stretched out your hand.

"Come on." You grinned, Warren took your hand and together you both soared into the air. 

You didn't have wings like Warren, you had the power to control gravity, which allowed you to fly, and also came in very useful for pranking people.

"Where are we going?" Warren called over the roaring wind, his hand still tightly gripping yours as if he was scared that if he let go, you would be blow away. 

All you did was send him a cheeky grin as you continued to soar through the air. Finally you stopped, the two of you hovering above the school. It was a cloudless night, the moon was full and bright. Stars winking at you from millions of miles away.

You floated closer to Warren so that you were facing each other. You placed your arms around his neck while his automatically went around your waits. Warren was moving up and down slightly due to the beating of his wings. But you soon changed that.

"You can stop flapping your wings now, I've used my mutation so that we both are floating smoothly." You smiled softly at him, playing with the hairs at the nape of his neck.

"What are we doing out here?" Warren asked, giving you a sweet lopsided smile, rubbing gentle circles on your waist with his thumbs. 

"Well-" You started as you kissed his cheek, "I thought that I could cure your two a.m blues with a dance." You grinned pulling away from Warren, but still holding his hand, you spun him around. Warren let out a loud laugh. Hearing Warren laugh was music to your ears.

"We don't have any music." Warren smiled, pulling you back to him, so that you were wrapped in his arms again.

"We don't need music." 

You rolled your eyes and placed a soft kiss on his lips, you felt Warren smile into the kiss. Pulling away you and Warren began to dance, slowly. Your bodies close together, slowly swaying to the sound of the wind, gentle whistling. 

After a little while of slow dancing, gentle kisses and a couple of jokes, Warren yawned.

"Awe, is little Warren getting sleepy?" You cooed, as Warren gave you a smile, his eyes half closed, "Come on, let's get you to bed." 

"Only if you come with me." Warren grinned, nuzzling his face into the crook of your neck and kissing it softly.

"I wouldn't have it any other way." You hummed. And with that, you and Warren soared back through the sky and back into your room. 

As you clambered back in, Warred stumbled in falling slightly onto you, his arms were wrapped around your waist as his chest was pressed up against your back, he pressed gentle kisses on your shoulder.

"I love you." He hummed, stifling another yawn as the pair of you walked slowly towards your bed. 

Warren pulled you onto the bed, you turned around in his arms so that Warrens head was nuzzled into your neck, your legs intertwined, his arms wrapped around your waist; one of your arms was resting on his, tracing soft shapes onto his bicep while the other is in his blonde curly hair.

"I love you too, angel face." You whispered. 

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