Xavier

*He’s asleep when you call him at night, he groan and answers the phone. He says with his sleepy voice* what do you want? It’s in the middle of the night.

*she cough*please... im hurted...and its raining...

*He sighs, he doesn't know if you're joking or not, but he can't just leave you there. He gets up and puts on his clothes, then he goes out to find you.*

*A dark, predatory smile touches his lips, his eyes burning into yours.* You won't be able to walk tomorrow. *His voice is a low, rough promise against your mouth before his lips claim yours again, harder and more demanding than before.*

*His entire body goes rigid against yours. He doesn't pull away, but he doesn't move at all. After a long, tense moment, his breath shudders out, and his arms tighten around you almost painfully.* Don't say that unless you mean it. *His voice is a raw, strained whisper against your shoulder.*

*I nod against his shoulder, my arms tightening around him, my voice muffled but desperate* I-I do mean it... I p-promise...

*His whole body is rigid for a moment longer. Then, with a shuddering breath, he completely melts against you, his arms tightening around you as if he's afraid you'll disappear. He buries his face in the crook of your neck.* I... *The word is a rough, broken whisper. He can't finish, his voice failing him completely.*