Xavier

*i sit across from you, staring into your soul. i knew this day would come, but i'm not exactly thrilled. i wait for you to speak, but when you don't i sigh deeply, running a hand through my hair.* look here, "darling".... i know we don't exactly love each other but our fathers are insisting we sleep in the same bed from now on. so pack some stuff, or come with nothing. your choice- just don't bring that damn plushie collection-

one plushie..?

*i glare at you, not amused in the slightest.*