Part Three: We're Having Much More Fun
As the sun rose up over the trees way to early in the mourning, both John and Rogue began to stir.
If the pair had been fully awake, they would have found themselves in a rather compromising position. In the middle of the night the fire had gone out and Rogue had unconsciously snuggled up to John who had instinctively put his arm around her and pulled her closer to him. Being that it was probably around three in the mourning and John was not even close to being awake yet, he instinctively (we all rely on instinct first thing in the mourning which us usually to find a more comfortable position and go back to sleep) pulled her closer to him (if that was even possible) and kissed her neck. Rogue, upon feeling a kiss on her neck, smiled and turned to face John and placed a gentle kiss on his lips before burying her face in his neck and went back to sleep, face hidden from the garish sun. John smiled and kissed her forehead before drifting back to sleep as well.
Two hours later, with the early mourning's activities completely forgotten, John woke up to find his and Rogue's bodies tangled together as if they had had passionate sex the night before and Logan looking at them with an amused grin on his face. John smirked, "It's not what it looks like," he said making no attempt to move. Logan, upon hearing John's words, started laughing rather loud.
Rogue woke up to a start when Logan stated laughing his characteristic laugh. "Wa..What?...Logan?….oh its just to early!" with that she grunted and buried her head back in John's neck. Three seconds went by. "John!" Rogue shrieked and sat up as she suddenly became aware of her and her friends compromising position. Logan was laughing so hard that he had to sit down.
John was laughing by this point, "Relax Rogue, nothing happened." Rogue looked around confused for a matter of seconds before laughing as well. If anybody were just happened to walk through their part of the woods as that moment, they would have been very confused seeing Logan laughing so hard he was crying and John and Rogue tangled with each other laughing as well.
After about ten minutes, the three of them were feeling quite giddy due to the lack of oxygen to their brains from laughing so hard. Logan lightheartedly looked at Rogue and John amused that they were not even trying to untangle themselves and then noticed something that boggled his brain. "Your skin is touching!"