Late on a August night, underneath the starry sky, in the middle of a field, there were two people.

He lay on the ground amidst the golden wheat, she was resting her head on his stomach pointing towards the sky.

"-and the one next to it is Hercules."

Remy, who was busy threading his fingers threw her hair, looked up from her face to the shimmering sky. He looked in the direction she was pointing in, it took a moment but he found it. "De one dat looks like a mutated giraffe?"

Rogue pocked him in the stomach, when he let out a yelp, she giggled.

"Must ya make everything a joke?"

He looked into her emerald eyes and with his red on black ones. He took her hand in his and wrapped his bare hand in hers and said "Only when I want to see light,". Rogue looked at him, confusion in her eyes, " 'couse, chere, when I make a joke, you smile, and when you smile you brighten up de world."

Rogue looked at him, a small smile creped onto her face, she then crawled up his body, so they were face to face. She slowly put her lips towards his, and when her lips were almost touching his, she said "You're so full of shit!"

He then started to laugh, loud and true. Rogue joined him, and the two laughed until their lungs hurt. When they finished, she rolled off him onto the ground gasping for air. Remy then put his arm under her head and caressed the side of her arm.

They stayed like that for hours, occasionally kissing or hugging but never speaking.

They only came back to reality only when Remy pointed towards the sky.

"A shooting star," he said "make a wish."

They both closed their eyes and wished.

Rouge opened her eyes slowly, she looked over at Remy, who still had his eyes shut. "Remy?" she sat up and looked down at him.

He, then slowly opened his eyes. When he saw Rogue he smiled and sat up too.

He was still smiling when he said, "We should go now."

Rogue sighed and got up, Remy stood up too. But instead of getting ready to leave he spun Rouge around so she was facing him.

Rouge looked confused and was about to ask Remy what he was doing when he started to speak "Chere, I love you, and I always had since the first time you drained me of my energy," he smiled and took her hand in his.

I guess its now or never. He thought to himself, he got down on one knee and said "Anna,"

Rogue watched speechless, as he took something from his jeans picket.

"-will you marry me?"

For a moment she just stood there, trying to figure out what Remy LeBeau has just asked her. But the moment she understood she dropped down to her knees chanting the word 'yes' over and over again. Her chanting grew louder when Remy put the ring on her finger.

She didn't even notice that she was crying until Remy whipped her cheek with his thumb.

He cupped her face in one of his hands, the other squeezing her hand. "Anna-" he paused when he noticed that the wind picked up, the wheat waved in it, he smiled and looked up to the sky, a single tear rolled down his face " -my wish came true.''

She grinned, her tears still pouring down her face. Rouge then leaned in and right before she kissed him she said "Mine did too."

~~~~fin~~~~

Woohoo! Yet another oneshot!

Just a quick note: this (in my mind) takes place before X-Men The End. Couse they be married in that! :D! but feel free to place in where eva!

I do not own x-men or any of the characters - blah- blah- blah! It all belongs to marvel (greedy bastards! ;] )

Hope you liked it! :}