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People told me that speed didn't seemed exactly like a one-shot, so I decided to try and do another chapter. Hope you like it

Again,I'm sorry for any grammar errors.

No, I don't X-men, because if I did, Remy and Rogue would be together, and she would never, ever, be with...Bobby.

Chapter 1- Honeymoon suite

-She left me – Bobby said dumbfounded putting the letter down. –She left me.

Colossus put a reassuring arm around his shoulders.

-She left all of us, comrade.- The Iceman kept looking at some random spot on the window, refusing to believe.

His Marie, how could she left him? She couldn't like anybody else,she was his…

Was…

-We're all sorry for your…lost, Bobby.- Storm said from her spot in the crowded kitchen. –But it was her choice. We are going to miss her deeply, but there is nothing we can do. – The girl was right, Storm realized as soon as Drake finished reading her letter. Rogue and Bobby were too young to be married. As to leaving the X-men… It was probably good for her spend some time out of the mansion. Since she took the cure, everybody treated her like she made of crystal, like she couldn't take care of herself anymore.

And she could. Storm knew she did.

-But… you just gonna let her walk away? And never see her again?

-Oh, we'll see her again, alright. Once she figure herself out, she'll come back.

-How are you so sure Mr. Logan?

-Oh, simple – Storm smiled at him- Rogue is a tad bit like him, is she not?

-We're sleeping here?- Rogue asked amazed. The hotel in front of her was huge, probably 5 stars. The front steps and wall were made of marble, and gorgeous, expensive looking crystal chandeliers hang from the ceiling.

-Ah chére, I wouldn't make y' sleep in a dingy lil' motel in th' night of y' wedding.

-Oh, right. How sweet of you – Rogue said rolling her eyes.

-Are ya sure the kid's gonna be ok Storm? - Logan was in her office, his hip on her desk, his brow furrowed in concern.

-Logan, trust me. She would have gone sooner or later. The way everybody was treating her since she took the cure was driving her insane.

-I just hope she don't get in any trouble. With her luck…

-Don't worry. Rogue can take of herself.

X.X

-No…no! Can't believe it!

-What's wrong honey? – Rogue asked looking at him with concern.

-I can't find th' papers. – He said in low tone, crushed. Her eyes filled with water. –I'm so sorry chérie.

-Oh, it's okay, sugah. We'll find another hotel… Ah know it won't be like this one, but…- Her voice broke. She had to get an Oscar for this.

He nodded sadly, and they start to walk away from the counter, in which Jenna, the hotel employee, was still looking at them, heartbroken.

They seemed so sad… And they made such a cute couple…

-Wait! – Jenna called after them. She didn't saw the triumphant, devious grins that appear on their faces, before they turned, heartbroken faces in place.

-I… I found your reservations here! – Their faces turned hopeful, making them more pretty.

-You did? – Remy asked like a boy who had just been told that Christmas was coming early this year. Rogue bit her tongue not to laugh.

-Yeah. Honeymoon suit, nº 355. – They both beamed at the girl, as Remy took the key, and lift Rogue to his lap, just for the show. –Thank y' petite.

-Ya have no idea what this means to us.

They were still laughing when they reached the room..

-Oh my God! Look at this room!

-Oui. Want t' check if the bed's resistant ma belle?- Rogue laughed. How could he make such a lame pick up line sound so… seductive?

-That's the worst line Ah've ever heard. – Remy looked at her, mock indignant. –Ok, it wasn't the worst one… But it was really bad.

-Y' hurt me chérie. Mon cour est brisé.

-Course it is. Ah'm sure you're dying inside.- She rolled her eyes and went to the bathroom.

He stared at the door she just closed and went for the other one. Yes, the suite had two bathrooms.

Rogue…She was a really intriguing girl.

Why didn't she ask him to take her home?

Why did she abandon the X-men?

Why did she abandon her fiancée?

Hell, why was she marrying that cookie cutter boy anyway?

He doubted that she'd answer him if he asked.

Rogue came out of the bath, and tried not blush at the way Remy stared at her legs.

At the way shirtless Remy stared at her.

-Stop staring at me. – she snapped.

-Désolé petite,Ces't plus fort que moi.- She rolled her eyes and climbed into the bed by his side.

-So…- He purred in her ear- since we're already here…

-Gambit, don't make me hit ya. Ah'm too tired for that.

-Too tired to hit me, or to tired too…

-Good night, Gambit. – She cut him off.

-Bon nuit chérie. Dream about me.

-Not planning on having any nightmares tonight. – She grumbled angrily. He chuckled.

It was definitely going to be interesting having her around.

So? Good, bad, terrible? tell me what you think!