Name: 'Not as alone as you think.'
Rating: M
Pairings: Remy/John and mentions of Rogue/Bobby
Hey all I've obviously decided to write a second chapter. The slash will get a little stronger, so I've decided to rate it a little higher. It will probably go up to M for later chapters (if I write more, it depends on reviews and ideas from everyone). Mostly swearing. Possibly some really slashy scenes too. Reviews appreciated and ideas wanted!
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XXXThe next morning John woke at around 7am. It took a minute for the night before to finally sink in, and the minute it did the confusion filled his head. He really wanted to know what Remy had meant when he had kissed him. Damn! John thought. He go up and headed to his bathroom for a shower.
XXXRemy was sitting in the kitchen when John came down.
"Bon matin, chere." He said.
"Morning." John mumbled walking over to the coffee machine, in desperate need of the necessary liquid.
"Tired, ami?"
"Mmhmm… how late were we out there?"
"About one, Remy thinks."
"What was last night exactly?" John blurted, before realizing what he was saying. He quickly covered his mouth.
"What did chere want it to be?" Remy asked. John looked at him, confused by Remy's question.
"Um…" John said.
"Let Remy know when you've decided, non?" Remy said. John nodded, dumbly.
XXXJohn sat under a tree near the back of the school. He was thinking over everything that was going on his life. Bobby and Rogue, Remy and his own possible feeling for the Cajun. Okay, first things first, do I have feelings for Remy? I can honestly answer yes. I have for a while now; I just thought he was interested in Rogue. Now that theres a possibility for us do I want to take the risk? The more John thought about it the more he realized that, yes he did want to take the chance. He got up and went in search of Remy.
XXXRemy sat on his bedroom windowsill. He was hoping that John would come and talk to him soon. He had to know whether he had to move on or not. He wanted John; had since the minute he had laid eyes on him. Someone knocked on his door.
"Oui?" Remy said. John poked his head around the side of the door.
"Remy?"
"Oui?"
"Is there anythin' goin' on between us?"
"Does chere want there to be?" Remy asked, trying to keep the hope out of his voice.
"I don't know." John said, coming into Remy's room, and sitting on his bed.
"Remy, I…"
"John…" Remy cut him off.
"Yes?" John asked, looking into Remy's face, hypnotized by the red on black eyes. It wasn't until Remy's lips were against his that he realized Remy had leant forward into a firm kiss. At first, John froze, completely at a loss of what to do, then rational thought kicked in. Kiss him back, you idiot! What are you doing?! Remy, taking John's lack of reaction the wrong way went to pull back. John noticed Remy pulling away, and quickly wrapped his arms around Remy's neck, deepening the already firm kiss. When oxygen became an issue, the two pulled back from each other, John's arms still around Remy's neck.
"Is that what chere needed to help him make up his mind?" Remy asked.
"Yeah, definitely…" John said, breathily. "Now do me a favour."
"And what is it chere wants Remy to do?"
"Kiss me!" John whispered, moving to straddle Remy's crossed legs. Remy did as he was told and leant forward to capture the pyromaniac's lips, in a hard kiss.
XXXTen minutes later the two were lying down on Remy's bed. John was lying on top of Remy, while the Cajun placed soft kisses up and down his neck.
"Has any one ever told you how magnifique you are?"
"How what?"
"Gorgeous, chere."
"No. Never."
"Remy can't understand why not."
"I'm not nearly as hot as you." John said. "I'm scrawny and short and ugly…"
"Non." Remy said.
"You really think that?"
"Oui!" Remy said, placing a gentle kiss on John's lips. Not long after John and Remy were asleep, John still on top of Remy.
XXXOkay I wrote a sequel. I had just put the first chapter on earlier in the day that I got the idea for this chapter.
R&R!!! Still need ideas if there is to be a third chapter!
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