So this is the ending, I guess. I wrote three chapters that don't actually have to go together, but kinda do, and nobody reviewed, so unless somebody asks, this will be the end of Rogue/Pietro for me. Enjoy.
Pietro and Rogue spent the night at a sleezy motel. Pietro paid for the room and led her up stairs to the door, room number 48.
He opened it and they both entered quietly. Rogue sat down on the bed.
"I didn't know there'd only be one bed. I can sleep on the couch…" Pietro said, pointing to the tiny speck of a couch in the corner.
"Or, you could just sleep with me," Rogue going to the bathroom to prepare for bed. It was getting late and she was tired. When she came back, Pietro had stripped down to his boxers and was cursing at the TV remote, while sitting up in bed.
"If you turn that thing off, I'll entertain you."
He smiled and flipped it off, "I was trying to check the news."
"Well the news is, we're together, I love you and we're about to have sex."
"Seems like good news," he smiled as she laid down beside him.
A few hours later, they were laying in each other's arms, fast asleep.