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Bizarre Love Triangle: Chapter 1

It was one of those annoying morning Rogue is having with Remy. He has been following her everywhere since breakfast. Some mornings he would sit beside her shoving food into her plates so that she would eat more. Others, he would sit opposite her and tried to play footsie. This morning he sat opposite her smirking, teasing and commenting how the morning was beautiful but nothing compared to his chere. He had all his attention on her; made sure she was eating right, how lovely she looked when she chew her food or the fire of her emerald gems make him love her more. Rogue just simply growled, frowned or glared. Her hands clutched the knife and fork hard almost breaking it.

The younger girls were awe to all the words he had said to her, thinking it was so romantic. The guys would start making bets of when Rogue would kick his ass. Kurt had taken all the breakfast he could carry to somewhere else saying he is saving the foods from the inevitable breakfast destruction. Kitty and Piotr had tried to intervene, afraid that Rogue might kill Remy. Lexa was asking questions to Wanda why Remy and Rogue behave in such way. John was trying to get Wanda's attention. Wanda, like Rogue simply growled, frowned or glared at John and happily answered Lexa curiosity as a mere distraction. Pietro was glaring at John ready to attack on him on any wrong move he would do to his sister. Scott had stared at the Cajun, getting ready to blast him through the walls, while Jean was calming him telepathicly. Logan was growling and clutching hard onto the newspaper like it was life and death, his claws keeps coming in and out from his knuckles. Ororo always had always been so calm and simply mind her own business occasionally smile at Remy then to Rogue then to Logan to put her hands on his shoulders to calm him. Hank had recite some poetic lines, which somehow made Rogue more, agitated.

Breakfast itself, to most of their relief, except for the guys who made the bets; went off very well without any breakfast distruction. Now, Rogue was able to sneak away from the Cajun and was wandering behind the mansion nearby the woods. She knew, it won't take long for him to find her but she welcome that few moments of bliss away from him. Then she heard those steps. It was quiet but because she had been with him or rather, he had been following her so often; she grew accustomed to his silent movement.

"Will yah stop following meh Swamp Rat!" her hands akimbo without even turning her back to the gorgeous devil.

Annoying and irritating as he his, she has to admit that he is gorgeous. She loves those eyes of red-black, that auburn hair that flowed gently with the wind as it swipe across his eyes, teasing her. That smirk he puts on with his so kissable lips. Those strong hands, she had seen him work with. The muscular toned body and chest and those abs she saw when he took off his shirt during some outdoor games with the other students, that had all the girls ogle and wanted to melt in his embrace. And the guys obsessively jealous and hate him for the attention he got. Most importantly, unlike everyone else he was not afraid of her powers. He had pursued her like bee to honey or like a quest for a deadly precious jewel. He made her feel special and wanted. He is the devil to her-her temptation. Nobody knows that of course, she'd kill anyone who knows.

"Who says Remy following y' chere?" he asked as innocently as he could, leaning against the tree.

He was admiring the view-Rogue. Her mere presence in the greenery nature, the cobalt blue skies and cotton clouds, the scattered sunshine, the chirping of the birds, and the gentle swirl of the wind around the hem of her long black side silted skirt made everything around her looked picture perfect. She was not just his Queen of Hearts. She was his Fiery Angel.

He loves those emerald gems that speak of all her passion she hid behind her mask. Her auburn hair, which now curls and flows below her shoulders; brushing her neck and cheeks. The white-platinum streak that frames her face of flawless skin he had seen with her make up removed. Those luscious lips he would wait a lifetime to kiss. The pale skin that always glows by the moonlight when she sleeps as he stood by her balcony. The beautiful figure beneath those clothes she wore. He can only wondered how soft her skin would be, protected all these while from the harsh environment. Despite of her fiery temper, she is his angel-a fiery angel full of hope and love.

"Yah think ah dun 'no yah been following?" she turned around to face him.

"Remy know y' always notice Remy." He smirks

"Yah annoyance that is" her arms crossed. "Can't yah jus' stop followin' meh for a second?"

"Remy not followin' y' now. Remy be right here enjoyin' nature" gesturing the surroundings.

"What would it take fohr yah t' jus' stop followin' meh fohr a day" she spoke to herself but Remy caught her words.

"What 'bout dinner?"

"What?"

"Oui. Dinner. Date. Us." Remy smirk as he glides towards her

"Yah gotta be kiddin' me. Ah can hardly stand the sight of yah, let alone to go on a date wit' yah." She turns to try and get away from him. Remy got hold of her arm, turn her around and pull her close, arms around her waist. She had not expected this and she mold herself perfectly into his embrace, hands now on his chest.

"Non Chere" he breathed inches away on her lips, eyes locked. It made her knees weak and she had to grab onto his shirt. She had unknowingly parted her lips slightly. Remy noticed her reflexes. Her grab on his shirt was not too rough but it had made him imagine how it would feel if she were to brush her fingers along his chest. He had to stop the urge to crash his lips onto her parted lips and held her waist tighter. Both had unconsciously teased each other.

"T'night 7pm. Remy pick y' at the foyer" he slowly released one of his grip, trailed his one hand from her waist to the side of her body, her arms and to her palm which was still holding to his shirt. He took it and gently kisses it without taking his eyes away from hers. She was about to speak when they were blown away by some massive blast or energy. Remy was thrown against a tree, knocking him unconscious. Rogue was separated from him and was thrown to the nearby bushes.

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