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They say opposites attract, but if they attract then how different can they be?
Two different people need those similarities otherwise they're just two misshaped halves trying and failing to mesh together. No, true soul mates need those strips of similarities to bind them together. For eternity, otherwise they drift away, like everyone else.
Rogue and Gambit, two seemingly different people, yet brought together through their own suffering and pain to create something completely different from their beginnings. Something happy and free.
She stands on the roof, chestnut and snow hair flowing freely around her as he slides up behind her.
"Missed you chere." He mutters into her ear, smirking through it all.
With a smirk to rival his, she retorts smoothly, "Missed you more Cajun."
Third and final instalment in my drabbles trilogy.