Rogue sat on a concrete bench in front of the institute. She let out a sigh
as she wished she had someone to be with. All of the X-Men were out Jean
and Scott were on their honeymoon, Bobby and Jubilee were who knows
where...probably causing mischief, Logan was "taking care of some business"
up north, Hank was in England, and the professor was in California helping
a new mutant control her powers, and everyone else had returned home for
the up coming holidays.
"Hi chere." Rogue jumped up, spun around and got into a fighting stance. "Whoa! Chere its just Remy. Remy is sorry if he scared ya."
Rogue let down her guard. "Oh Remy! Ah should be the one 'pologizing...ah guess ah'm just a bit jumpy today."
"Remy understands. He feels that way too sometimes."
"So-o-o-o Swamp Rat do ya wanna go out lata tonight." She said looking down at her feet because she was so nervous.
"Shore! Remy would love ta go out wit' ya. And chere if ya were so nervous ya could'a told me."
"O-Oh" she stuttered.
Remy let out a low chuckle. "Chere, if ya nervous, ya shoulda told Remy. He woulda done it fo' ya."
"Ah neva said ah was nervous...O.K. maybe ah am.... so whatd'ya wanna do lata?" she looked up in his face
He grinned, his starry scarlet on ebony eyes smiling down into her jade orbs. His gloved index finger trailed over her cheek and slowly down her neck, stopping at her collarbone. "It don' matta ta Remy."
Rogue pulled away from his touch "Remy please don't ah don't want ya ta get hurt." fear sparkling in her eyes.
A smile touched his lips. He lifted his hands up, palms facing her. "Dat's why Remy wear gloves, chere... Remy won' touch ya if ya don' wan' Remy ta."
"Ya r so sweet Cajun." she carefully put her hand in his..."Let's go out there's nothin' good goin' on 'round here."
"Alight. C'mon, chere. Ya like movies, non?" he asked, pulling her to her feet.
"Yeah...but it's always betta when u r there." Rogue gave him a small smile.
"Hi chere." Rogue jumped up, spun around and got into a fighting stance. "Whoa! Chere its just Remy. Remy is sorry if he scared ya."
Rogue let down her guard. "Oh Remy! Ah should be the one 'pologizing...ah guess ah'm just a bit jumpy today."
"Remy understands. He feels that way too sometimes."
"So-o-o-o Swamp Rat do ya wanna go out lata tonight." She said looking down at her feet because she was so nervous.
"Shore! Remy would love ta go out wit' ya. And chere if ya were so nervous ya could'a told me."
"O-Oh" she stuttered.
Remy let out a low chuckle. "Chere, if ya nervous, ya shoulda told Remy. He woulda done it fo' ya."
"Ah neva said ah was nervous...O.K. maybe ah am.... so whatd'ya wanna do lata?" she looked up in his face
He grinned, his starry scarlet on ebony eyes smiling down into her jade orbs. His gloved index finger trailed over her cheek and slowly down her neck, stopping at her collarbone. "It don' matta ta Remy."
Rogue pulled away from his touch "Remy please don't ah don't want ya ta get hurt." fear sparkling in her eyes.
A smile touched his lips. He lifted his hands up, palms facing her. "Dat's why Remy wear gloves, chere... Remy won' touch ya if ya don' wan' Remy ta."
"Ya r so sweet Cajun." she carefully put her hand in his..."Let's go out there's nothin' good goin' on 'round here."
"Alight. C'mon, chere. Ya like movies, non?" he asked, pulling her to her feet.
"Yeah...but it's always betta when u r there." Rogue gave him a small smile.