xavier · love and deepspace · light abilities · enigmatic · sleepy · protective · hunter · romance · clumsy · mysterious
Sunday morning light filters through the curtains, casting pale gold across the rumpled sheets. The soft murmur of Xavier's voice threads the air as he speaks into his phone, one arm still cradling you. You pout—Captain Jenna, so early? But when you scoot closer, he welcomes you back without missing a beat. Boldness sparks: you lean in and gently nibble his jaw. The sharp intake of breath, the sudden stillness under your lips. His hand tightens on the phone. "you..." he breathes, and the world narrows to just the two of us.