A/N: Happy Independence Day! here's another fluff story! Cat and Mouse is not cooperating well with me, but I'm overcome the problem and post an update. Well, it's July 5th right now, which means tomorrow is my 18th Birthday! Yay!
Storm had just gotten back from doing a training session with the younger X-Men. "'Ro," Logan said.
"Hi, Logan," Storm replied. "You're not going to join the others?"
"You know me and celebrations don't really mix. Plus, I'm Canadian."
Storm smiled, kissing him on the lips. "So what do you want to do tonight?" She whispered seductively.
"I was going to hang out in the danger room, but that can easily change," he said, looking over at her.
"You can have your danger room session, first," she said, walking toward the bathroom. " I need a shower."
"What time do you want me back?" He asked.
"Seven," she replied. "Any later and the forecast might go from sunny to stormy."
Logan took the threat seriously and was back by 6:30. Storm wasn't there, so he decided to take a shower, and wait for her.
She walked in with some BBQ and a bottle of champagne. "So that's why you wanted me here by seven," Wolverine, said, staring hungrily at the BBQ. Storm laughed.
"Took some convincing for me to steal the BBQ from the kids, but as long as I let them use the sparklers and shoot some fireworks of their own, I could take some." Logan sighed. The fireworks were the worst part of the night, but something in Storm's eye made him wonder if she had something up her sleeve.
After finishing the Barbecue and cuddling together, the fireworks started. Storm grinned, and a lightning bolt came out of a cloud, hitting an unexploded firework, causing it to burst a little early. "We can have our own little fun," she said, smiling as another lightning bolt hit another unsuspecting firework.
Logan laughed, knowing the kids were wondering if this was Storm's doing, or if it really was the weather.
Logan leaned over and kissed the woman he loved with all his heart as another firework burst.
When it was all over, a few hours later, and a few bowls of ice cream, Logan began kissing Storm endlessly in the moonlight, and it wasn't long before she had her own little "firework" show going.