Whew! First fanfic not about Nickelodeon shows! Feels kinda.. weird.. Hope everyone enjoys it!

Disclaimer: I own NO part of Marvel, it's characters, ETC.

Pairing: Sean/Alex. (Bansee/Havok) Oh! This would fit in right after X-Men: First Class. I am NOT a Marvel buff, so I might get one or two things wrong, but I will be doing research while I write this. If I get a lot of things wrong, please pm me. It means that where I get my information is wrong.

Alexander Summers. He was in solitary confinement, by his choice, for killing a man who abducted him and his sister. (1?)

He was in love. With? Sean Cassidy. He knew who just not why. Why him?

We join this destructive delinquent in the living room of Xavier Manor. He was staring out of the window. He was use to doing things like this. In solitary confinement, he had to find ways to entertain himself. Now he had a place he could call home, and he hated it. Only one thing made it worth hating was a certain screeching mutant. Sean Cassidy.

He was daydreaming, when, who else, Sean Cassidy walked into the room and said something.

"Alex." He said. Alex turned and looked at the red headed boy.

"Hm?" He said.

"Dinner's ready." He said. Alex nodded and followed the slightly taller boy to the dining room, and with every step he took, he wanted to reach out and feel Sean's hair. He wanted to feel his skin. And most of all, he wanted to kiss him. A simple lip to lip, a full blown make-out session, or even just a kiss on the cheek. That's all he wanted.

Alex took his usual seat, which was usually two away from Sean's, but this time Sean decided to sit right beside the blonde.

"Hey." He said.

"Hey? Hey? Is he trying to get raped? Going around saying 'hey' to people." Alex thought.

"Yeah?" He asked.

"Wanna hang out? We haven't done anything sense the Cuba thing.." He said.

Alex smirked. "Sure." He said. "When?" He asked.

"Tomorrow?" He asked. "Prof said we get the day off, and I can kick your sorry butt at some video games." He said.

Alex just rolled his eyes. "We'll see." He said.

Sean and Alex split ways, and Alex claimed an empty bathroom. He quickly showered, and climbed into his bed. He was thinking about one thing. Sean.

He sat upright and growled.

"I'm Alex Summers! I don't love people! Why Sean! Why do I like him? Why!" He threw his pillow across the room and groaned. There would be no sleep that night, that much, he knew.

Where's Sean? In his room:

Sean was laying on his bed starring at the ceiling. Starring? More like glaring.

"The one person I love would never love me back." He said. He always said things aloud. Even with all the new recruiting, no one got a room next to his.

He got off his bed and looked out the window.

"Such a clear night." He said. "I bet Alex likes clear nights." He said. He shook the thought off.

"No. I will not be getting my hopes up." He said to no one.

He crawled back into his bed, and drifted to sleep.

The next morning:

Everyone was at breakfast, except Alex.

"Has anyone seen Alex? He's usually the first one here." Hank said.

Sean, usually the quiet one, looked up. "He's probably in his room." He said.

"Will someone retrieve him?" Professor X said.

Sean got up. "Me! I'll go." He said. He shimmied away from the table, and rushed to Alex room.

He knocked on the door, to get no answer. He opened the door and smirked.

"Alex, it's time for breakfast." He said.

Alex just groaned. "Just five more minutes." The blonde said.

Sean moved closer and pulled the covers off of the blonde.

"Up." He said.

Alex grumbled and followed. Twice he had found himself staring at Sean's perfect ass. He had to stop himself because the pair rounded the corner to the kitchen.

"I'm sure everyone's aware that you will have today off." Charles said. "Tomorrow I expect everyone up bright and early for more training." He said.

Everyone nodded, and he wheeled through the door frame to another part of the house.

After everyone ate breakfast, Sean turned to Alex.

"You ready to get beat by a ginger?" He asked.

Alex faked a chuckled. He was exhausted to say the least. "C'mon." He said as he followed the red head to his room.

After a few hours of playing some generic shooting game, Alex got up and laid on Sean's bed.

"And what does his majesty think he's doing on my bed?" Sean asked with a smirk.

"I'm tired." Alex said simply.

"Then go to sleep." Sean said.

"I don't want to." Alex said.

"You're a special one, Alex." Sean said. "Now get up. I smell food." He said.

Alex sat up abruptly with a grin. "Race you to the table." He said as he ran to the door.

Sean didn't need to hear another word. He sprinted for the door, quickly catching up to Alex.

They sat at the table both laughing hysterically. They only stopped when Charles glared. When he wheeled away, they started again.

The next day:

Everyone was training. Whether it was Sean learning to control his flight better, Alex in the nuclear bunker, or Hank running around the mansion.

By the end of the two hours, everyone was drenched in sweat, everyone but Alex. He managed to keep himself sweat free by being in an underground cellar the entire day, and had to make a few simple gestures before he was done. After another hour, Charles let them go.

Every bathroom was in use, except one. Sean and Alex were at the door staring at each other with goofy grins on their faces.

"Who gets it?" Sean asked.

"Ladies first." Alex said with a smirk.

"Oh, I'll be waiting in my room then." Sean said.

Alex chuckled. He opened the door and walked in. "I'll tell you when I'm out." He said.

Sean nodded.

Twenty minutes later:

Alex emerged from the bathroom and went to Sean's room.

He knocked on the door and opened it. "Shower's open." He said.

Sean looked up from his bed and nodded. He rushed to the bathroom, shut the door, and locked it. He rushed to the hamper in the corner that held everyone who used the shower for the day's clothes so that they could be washed the next day. He grinned evilly at what was on on top.

Alex's green shirt he wore to training that day. (2*)

He picked it up and brought it to his face. He sniffed the shirt and let out a sigh.

"I'm so creepy." He thought. "But god, he's so gorgeous it's hard not to be."

He hid the shirt under his towel, showered, and dried off. He put his clothes on, put his clothes from the day's training in the hamper, and grabbed the green shirt he'd stolen from the hamper. He sprinted to his room, and hid the shirt in his dresser. It'd come in handy later.

He flipped the light switch, and crawled into bed. It wasn't two minutes before he realise what'd he done.

"I stole one of his shirts." He thought. "Maybe I should give it back.." He added.

"No. I can't. What would I say? 'Oh, here, I found your shirt!' Where would I have 'found' it? Narnia? Just keep it hidden, and if anyone finds it, which they won't, say it was a laundry mix up." He thought.

He sighed to himself and drifted to sleep.

(1)On the wiki it says that's why he's in confinement. I'm not a huge Marvel buff, I just didn't know Alex/Scott had a sister x_X

(2)This is a reference, if anyone get's it, they get the imaginary award for awesomeness. Lucas Till (The actor who plays Havok in Xmen First Class) Was in Taylor Swift's music video "You Belong With Me." The first time you see him, he's wearing a plain green shirt. That's why I mentioned the color.

Hope everyone likes thiiiiisssssss! I will be updating soon. This pairing is turning into one of my favorites :3~