Ok, here's chapter two. As for my comment about changing it to M, I did, but let me just say, nothing sexual ever actually happens, it's all implied (besides the little bit of special-ness in the first chapter). Anyways, here's couple number two. R and R. I must go to Summer School now, hooray!

Marie and Warren

"Mornin' ace," Rogue said happily, entering into the kitchen. Warren nodded in acknowledgement, his mouth too full to reply. She took her usual seat next to him, digging in to the plate of food he'd set out ahead of time. When he'd finally finished chewing, he spoke.

"Morning Babe," he smiled, joyfully, putting more syrup on his half empty plate of pancakes.

Rogue rolled her eyes and shoved a bite in her mouth, "So, Logan's back, did you here?"

"Of course. Do you know how many teenage girls we have at this place? If you hang out in the halls, everything gets into the conversation eventually. I also heard that Logan was having quite a work out last night…in Scott's bedroom."

"Those pervy teenage whores!" Rogue whined, "They sat, listened, enjoyed, and didn't invite moi?"

"You really wanted to hear to grown men humping each other?" Warren asked, mockingly.

"Uh, duh, I'm female, in case you haven't noticed," Rogue sighed.

"Yes, I think I took note of that at some point," he played.

"It's just a girl thing, so I surprised you don't get it," Rogue shot at him, grinning, proud of herself.

"Very funny," he pretended to laugh.

"Another girl thing," Rogue said, "We're just amazing that way."

"I've took note of that too. And I took note about a lot of other things, just not things I'm saying in public," Warren followed Rogue as she stood up and headed for the door. About halfway down the hallway, she stopped, turned, and looked at him suspiciously.

"Are you stalking me Worthington?" she inquired.

"Always, darling," he smiled.

"I love when you call me that," she moved her eyebrows to add the humor effect.

"I love calling you that," he kissed her innocently on the lips, "I love calling you other stuff, but again, not in public." Rogue kissed him a little more passionately a second time, holding his head in place with her hands.

"We should get to class!" Warren announced.

"Well aren't you my little braniac?" Rogue joked.

"That and more," he kissed her again as he startled leading her down the hallway.

"We should do something tonight," Rogue said, as he held the door for her.

"Like?" he asked, following her to their usually seats.

"Movie or dinner, or both."

"And then," he smiled, "A cozy evening in."

"I thought you didn't agree with two people 'humping' each other where others can hear," Rogue shot at him.

"We're much quieter," he pointed out, "And I don't really take notice to others when it's us."

"Fine, Worthington. I got my date and you got your quiet night in. Happy?"

"Most definitely."