An All New Romance

**I spent ages writing out an explanation in the first chapter, so you don't need to know anything X-Men to read! Rated Y for sexual innuendo, mild sexual scenes, mild violence and language. I wouldn't class it R, but I see that some people might.** With Scott Summers about to leave the rest of the time displaced, original X-Men to go travelling with his father, will Warren confess his feelings for the boy with the red sunglasses?

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19. Texting

Warren lay awake contemplating the events of the last week. Scott had been more flirty with him since they got back together, although he still ensured he didn't take any risks that could possibly lead to the others finding out the truth. He had told Warren that - while hiding his relationship had kept his mind from training slightly - losing it had destroyed his focus altogether. Warren liked to believe that he was good for Scott - that he was helping him.

Even though Scott objected, Warren had rang Julian twice in the past week, just to check up. It was nice to hear his voice. Considering the strange way their relationship had begun, it was remarkable how close they had become as friends now. Warren had to admit that he missed Julian.

Over the past few days, Warren had been learning more controls on the cell phone his future self had given him. The Stepford Sisters had been more than happy to help teaching him to text. Warren was a boy that was certainly used to the attention of random girls, but their high amount of giggling and flirting made even him uncomfortable. Scott wasn't too pleased about it either. Watching three girls prance around his bisexual boyfriend excitably really was not what he wanted to see. Especially when he knew those girls were just Warren's type when he had first joined the X-Men - bitchy, self-centered and 2/3 blonde. If the new Xavier School had the cliques and strange society of a normal American high school, the Stepford Cuckoos would be the cheerleaders. Scott would be the nerdy guy no one spoke to with childhood issues and the secret ability to kick your ass. Warren would be the quarterback. Julian would be the sexy, mysterious home-schooled boy who everyone secretly wants. Warren shook his mind free of the thought. He had Scott now. Scott was everything.

Warren fumbled around the items on his nightstand until he found the solid cuboid that was his new cell phone. Picking it up, he felt for the 'Lock' button and pressed it. He winced slightly as his eyes slowly began to adjust to the brightness of the screen. And then, he worked through the steps the sisters had taught him until he was happy with the message and pressed the 'Send' button a little too hard.

Hey. How's things at nerd school? ;) Warren x

Julian's response came almost instantaneously. Warren's heart skipped a beat. Was the kiss too much?

Wow. Somebody's getting used to their new cell.;)
Fine. How's life in the great, white north? Keller xxx

 

I'm just THAT good. ;)

Amazing. Scott's been so great. I can't thank you enough for convincing me to go back to him.
Also, who signs off texts with their surname, Keller? ;) Warren x

 

Yet another thing Angel is good at? Does the list never end? ;)
I'm glad you're happy, Warren. :)
Shut up. I like it. It makes me sound mature... And sexy. Keller xxx

Warren smiled up at his phone. Julian was always so much fun.

 

I'm good at everything, Hellion.
You are mature, Mr Keller. ;) Warren x

 

Except making pancakes. ;)
And sexy? ;) Keller xxx

 

Ouch. ;)
I have a boyfriend, Julian. Warren x

So do half the girls I've hooked up with. ;) Keller xxx

 

Warren blushed to the empty room. He was always the one doing the hardcore flirting with Scott. He wasn't used to this.

 

Slut. ;) Warren xx.

 

Warren felt a small flurry of guilt in his chest. Maybe this was wrong. Maybe he should've told Julian that there would never be anything between them. But he couldn't. Part of him still got a flood of adrenaline every time Julian said something remotely suggestive. And he couldn't ignore the fact that he enjoyed the attention.

"What are you thinking, Angel?" Warren jumped at the sound of the familiar voice, knocking his wings hard against the wall.

"Scott... What- what are you doing here?" He gasped, sitting up quickly. The moonlight pitched in through the window, casting strong shadows over Scott's face and glinting in his sunglasses.

"Everyone's asleep, right?" Scott whispered. "I locked the door. This is the closest thing we're going to get to 'alone' here."

"Wow." Warren pulled Scott down to sit beside him. "I am so in love with you right now."

"Kiss me." Scott ordered in a gentle whisper. Warren quickly obeyed. It had been far too long since they'd kissed. Catching moments to tug each other into empty rooms and locking doors for a minute or two was more torture than actual satisfaction. To have a real kiss was spectacular. All thoughts of Julian quickly faded from Warren's mind. He wrapped his arms around Scott and pulled him closer, moaning slightly against the boy's lips.

"I really missed you, Scotty." Warren whispered softly. Scott ran his fingers over Warren's feathers.

"You too, Angel. And these." He tapped his fingers lightly on Warren's wings.

"Oh yeah?"

"Yeah. I love the way your new uniform shows them off so well. It's terrible when I'm trying to concentrate and be a good student, and you walk in all sexy and..." Scott sighed with pleasure. "Mmmmm."

"Could you be any more hypocritical?" Warren laughed quietly. "You know exactly what you're doing when you glance my way before subtly biting that delicious lower lip of yours in training."

"You mean like this?" Scott bit his lip lightly as the moonlight illuminated his face in the most perfect way.

"Come here, Cyclops." Warren practically jumped on his boyfriend, pushing him back onto the bed and kissing him passionately.

"I love you so much, Warren." Scott panted, before pulling Warren's lips roughly back to his own.

They stopped their kiss abruptly when they heard a faint noise. It took a moment for Warren to register that it was his cell phone vibrating under his pillow - his mind too fuzzy from the emotion in the kiss.

"I have a text." He smiled, proud of his newfound knowledge of technology.

"Wow." Scott kissed him once. "Aren't you a clever boy?"

"Don't be so patronizing!" Warren laughed quietly. "It's surprisingly difficult to use."

"Oh yeah? Let me try!" Scott sat up quickly and pushed his hands under the pillow, searching for Warren's phone.

"No," Warren giggled, trying to take Scott's hands. "You'll just break it."

"Aha!" Scott held the cell phone up triumphantly, before bringing it far too close to his face. His fingers darted over the screen randomly. "Okay, so... Unlock... Umm... Then... Ooh! Found it!Messages... Okay, '1 New Message, JK'. Seriously? You're texting him now?"

"We're just friends Scott, don't be so jealous." Warren kissed Scott's cheek softly.

"I know." Scott smiled, turning his attention away from the phone. "He can't do this to you." He kissed Warren forcefully, before quickly pulling away.

"Nope. Only you can do that, Scotty." Warren leant up and kissed Scott's forehead.

"Okay," Scott took up the phone again. "So... Open... It says..." He cleared his throat and began speaking in an exaggerated low tone. "'Oh, Warren. Just wait! You'll soon-" Scott stopped mid-sentence, dropping the phone onto the bed, his mouth hanging open.

"Umm... Scotty?" Warren reached out to touch his boyfriend's face, but Scott knocked his hand back. "What's wrong?"

"'Just friends', right?" Scott's voice wavered slightly with his emotion. "I can't believe you."

"I don't know what you're-"

"Goodnight, Warren!" Scott stormed from the room before Warren could even manage to form a reply.

Confused, he picked up the phone to read the text.

 

Oh, Warren. Just wait! You'll soon be added to my list of conquests. ;) 
Also, sorry for the late reply. I was taking a shower. Shame you couldn't have joined me. ;) Keller xxx

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