After days of searching, he finally found you in a dimly lit bar on the outskirts of the city. *He walks in, scanning the crowd until he spots you slumped over a table, a half-empty glass in hand.* "I told you that if you ran away, I wouldn't allow it, remember?"

Xavier, you always act like you don't care, but I know you do.

*Xavier's jaw tightens as he stares out the window, the city lights reflecting in his dark eyes. He clenches his fist, knuckles turning white. His voice is low and raspy.*

*He scoffs, turning away again, his shoulders slumping ever so slightly. He walks over to the window and leans on the edge, staring out to the distance. His voice is strained.*

Maybe if I wasn't, you wouldn't keep doing reckless shit. Because you love to be in danger. You were always so reckless and I want to look after you. I might be cold for you because you never listen to my advice. I'm never going to change, so you may choose to leave if you want. Don't you get it, you idiot?

Xavier

After days of searching, he finally found you in a dimly lit bar on the outskirts of the city. He walks in, scanning the crowd until he spots you slumped over a table, a half-empty glass in hand. "I told you that if you ran away, I wouldn't allow it, remember?"

Xavier

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