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“Do you think we make a good decision?” Fury questioned Professor X.
“Yes, besides, my school is small compared to the collage, and it will do them good, mingling with other superheroes.” Charles replied.
“Let’s hope they don’t kill each other in the first week,” Fury said with a smug.
“It could be worse, but for now, let’s just see how they will survive the first month.” Charles said with a thin smile.
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“Any idea why the professor decided we need to move us to a new school, Slim?” Logan asked Cyc.
“Why should I know? The professor didn’t tell me anything, Logan.” Scott replied, staring at the bunch of new students, and one caught his eye.
“See anyone you like?” Jean asked with a grin, she could see Scott’s thoughts in her head.
“Stop looking at my mind, Jean, and yes, I found someone, just need to find if he’s single or not. That guy is hot,” Scott replied and pointed toward someone.
“Don’t you know that pointing at someone is rude?” Angel asked.
“Nope, but that guy is also pointing at us, so, I guess he didn’t know either.” Scott replied, hoping that the man with a metal hand is single.
“It looked to me like he was pointing at you, Scott,” Bobby corrected.
Scott sighed, he hoped that he will be in the same room with the man that caught his eyes, and not the young man that standing next to him with the shield and giving him a death glare.
“As long as Chuck won’t dig in our heads, maybe you’ll have a chance with metal arm guy, Slim.” Logan said.
Scott scowled as the rest of the X-Men team, Logan, has a point.
Around one hour later, they’ve got a list of their roommate, and to Scott’s disappointed, he was in the room with the shield death glare guy, which he hoped he’ll survive the first day.
The shield was lying on the top of the bed, and the Ass told him, “My name Steve Rogers, also known as Captain America. This bed is mine!”
Scott walked to his room, which he was surprised to see Captain Ass already in the room.
Scott scowled, introduced himself. “My name is Scott Summers. I’m the leader of the X-Men.”
“Bucky Barnes is off limit. He already got a boyfriend.” Steve told him.
“We’ll see about it,” Scott said and went toward his room and shut the door after him, not wishing Captain Ass will add more fuel to his heart.
Scott puts his bag and one suitcase on the floor as he lay on the bed, hoping to kiss Buck, at least he got the name of the man that caught his eyes from Captain Ass, hoping they are listed in the same courses.
At the dinner hall, they were divided to their teams, and Captain Ass glared at him to the whole dinner which makes him frustrated.
“Who got you pissed, Slim?” Logan sensed the anger and frustration from his leader.
“Captain Ass, he kept glaring at me, and won’t let get closer to Buck,” Scott said, letting out a deep sigh.
“We could take care it for you, Summers,” Angel said with a suggestive tone.
“He also told me that Buck has a boyfriend, but I think he is messing with me,” Scott added.
“I can easily dig his mind or Buck and found out, all it takes merely a second,” Jean proposed.
Scott nodded, thanking them, hoping to bump into Buck.
After the first day ended, Scott didn’t have much luck, finding the one that caught his heart.
Scott was about to head over his room when he got bumped and his books fell down on the ground.
“I’m sorry, I could swear someone shove me into you,” the man said as he helped Scott picking up the books, and Scott’s heart missed a bit as he noticed who talked with him.
“Are you okay? You look like you’ve seen a ghost?” Bucky asked him.
“I’ve been looking for you,” Scott replied, with a shaking voice.
“Good thing, cause I’ve been looking for you too, Summers, I believe?” Bucky said with a smile.
Scott opened his locker and shoved the books inside, knowing there is no way in hell he could concentrate and focus on the homework when his crush is right there, next to him.
“Captain Ass, told me you have a boyfriend,” Scott implied, hope it’s not true.
Buck chuckled and said, “We called him America’s ass, but yours is better. Steve is more like my brother, he is protecting me, but act like a wingman.”
“Wingman?”
“Oh yeah, he used to come with me to gay bars.”
“Oh, hmm, do you have a boyfriend?”
“Not currently, you?”
“Nope, but I hope to have one soon.” Scott answered, blushing.
“Good, what’s your plan for first date?” Buck questioned.
“Danger room and then…” Scott suggested as he licked his lips, wanted to see Buck in action, and maybe they could make up later, sweaty, and shower together.
Buck grinned, he could see how arouse Scott was, as he confirmed, “My kind of guy, lead the way, Scotty.”
Scott led him toward the danger room, on the control was Angel as he settled them the difficult level and watched them through the screen, the moment they start fighting.
The program finished, both sweats and looked done for the day.
Buck stared at Scott, noticing the slashed uniform, and beads of sweat.
“Do you like what you see?” Scott asked, gazing at Buck’s glittering skin with sweat, the man was hot.
“A lot.”
“Your room or mine?” Scott questioned.
“Mine is closer.” Bucky replied with a grin.
Before they’ve got in the room, Buck pinned Scott on the wall, and started kissing him until they gasped for air.
Then, Buck led him toward the room, and closed the door after them, and leading his soon to be boyfriend to his room
Scott laid on Buck’s bed, as the other man covered him as their mouths collide.
Buck rubbed his dick with Scott as he kept kissing him, ignoring the sweat, he got what he wanted.
Scott vibrated first as he comes, and Buck followed soon after him.
At that moment, Buck’s door room opened. “Since when we have a full moon? Oh hi Scott, I see you finally find your Mon Chéri.”
“Next time, just put a sock or lock the door,” Gambit said and leave the room, forgot what he wanted to say to his roommate.
Buck turned his attention back to his boyfriend, noticing how cute Scott is.
“Did someone told you how cute you are when you blushing?” Buck asked and kissed him again.
“N.. No…” Scott replied, and suggested, “Shower?”
“Actually, we got an alcove here,” Buck replied.
They relaxed in the soap foaming tub, as Scott leaned into Buck’s touch, making sure he got his glasses not falling, and asked, “Do you believe in love at first sight?”
“No, not until I met you.”