Random Imagines

Not Jean (Logan Howlett/Wolverine)

A/N: Here's a little drabble to make up for my inactiveness and for my lack of a part two on Stray Kitty. I apologize for both and I promise that I'm working on part two to Stray Kitty eight now as you read this. 

Warnings: pretending to be someone else to get someone (is that a warning? idk), almost starting issues in a committed relationship, low-key being a bad friend, idk if there's any other...

Also this hasn't really been proofread 

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Logan walked through the halls of Xavier's School for Gifted Children smoking a cigar and making sure none of the kids were up to anything. He heard a giggle and turned around only to find no one there, so he shrugged and continued on. Turning the corner, he was suddenly pulled into an empty classroom.

Instinctively, his adamantium claws shot out from his knuckles and he quickly spun around; pushing his "attacker" against the now closed door in the process. He brought his hand up and retracted the middle claw of his hand; trapping the person's neck in between the two outward claws.

He prepared himself for a fight, only to look down and see none other than Jean Grey. He tilted his head and quirked an eyebrow, lowering his arms to his side and retracting all of his claws.

"Sorry darlin'. What're you doin', sneaking up one me like that?" He asked.

Jean didn't say a word. Instead, her eyes flicked from his eyes to his lips, then back again before she grabbed his face and kissed him. He kissed her back hungrily without hesitation and when they pulled away for air he licked his lips. "What about that boyfriend of yours?" He asked huskily.

She rolled her eyes and kissed him again, as a way of answering his question. They stayed like this for a while. Kissing, pulling away for air, and resuming their kiss once more.

They would've stay that way for longer, but the sound of many footsteps running, walking, and bounding down the hall sounded; indicating that the students had been dismissed for the day. Jean pulled away first, frowning deeply before giving Logan one last quick kiss and slipping out the door with a wink.

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"Jean." Ororo called for the doctor as she entered the exam room. She looked up from her computer, where she was filing the medical charts of some of the new students, her brow creasing when she saw the expression on her friend's face.

"What is it?" She questioned, her concern growing further at the unspoken tone that hung in the air. "What's wrong Ororo?"

"Did you cheat on Scott with Logan?" Ororo asked calmly and cautiously. Jean's eyebrows jumped to her hairline in shock.

"What! No. No, no, no! Why would you even think that?" She exclaimed.

Ororo tilted her head in confusion, "But, there's video footage of you pulling him into a classroom and initiating a make out session; a very heated one at that."

"When was this?" Jean shrieked, her voice jumping up an octave or two. The white haired lady walked over to the computer and pulled the security footage from the previous day in the classroom up on the screen; letting the doctor watch the footage.

"Yesterday. Right before the dismissal of the students for the day." Ororo answered, confused even more now that her friend genuinely didn't seem to know what she was referring to.

"Yesterday i was in the field helping a student with their telepathic powers. I wasn't in the building, much less making out with Logan in a classroom." Jean crossed her arms and furrowed her brows, her confusion deepening.

The two women stood there, trying to figure out what was going on. If Jean hadn't kissed Logan, then who did? They were about to call a faculty/team meeting when they heard the squeak of boots turning and the sound of footsteps walking, very quickly, in the opposite direction.

Realization dawned on them at the same time and they walked out into the hallway. "Y/n!" they called seeing the y/hc-haired girl practically running away from them. The girl stopped and turned around. "Hey guys. What's up?" She tried to sound nonchalant.

She failed.

"Did you pretend to be Jean to make out with Logan?" Ororo asked, her arms crossed over her chest.

"Pft, what? No. I wouldn't do that." Y/n defended herself. The two women gave her a look, causing her to add, "Again."

"Y/n." The two women laughed along with their friend and spent the rest of the day plotting ways for Logan to fall in love with the real y/n.