Rogue sat on her bed, gift box open and abandoned, with bra in hands. She kept examining it, and while she did that only one thought passed through her mind.

How the hell did he know her bra size!

He had definitely crossed a line this time.

Son of a bitch!

Though he did have good taste…..Rogue gave herself a mental slap. Where the hell had that come from?

'Remy LeBeau, what the hell were you thinking?'

Rogue wished just once she could understand what went on in his mind. What if someone else had opened the box? That would have led to a lot of awkward conversations and lectures for her and Remy…er…Gambit…probably would have been ripped to shreds by Logan.

'Stupid ladies man, always tryin' ta mess with my head!'

A knock on the door interrupted the beginning of her current mind rant.

"Hey Rogue?"

Rogue looked up to see Kitty standing in the doorway with a questioning look on her face.

Rogue felt a blush creep into her cheeks as she realized she was still holding the bra.

"Yah Kitty?" she silently hoped that kitty would just mistake the bra for her own.

"Umm…were about to start the Friday night movie, aren't you coming?"

'Friday night movie mah ass' Rogue thought to herself. Kitty knew that Rogue only watched the movie with the rest of them on special occasions. This was an ambush and they both knew it.

Those vultures downstairs were just waiting ta pounce. And no doubt the teachers had been informed and were already 'deciding the best method' ta ask her about this.

No way in hell was she coming out of her room.

For a long moment Kitty and Rogue stared at each other dead in the eye.

"Ah don't really feel like it ta'night." Rogue said seriously never taking her eyes away from Kitty's. "Ah have a headache."

In a situation such as this, always let the other know who is in charge.

Kitty let out a deep sigh. "All right Rogue, the rest of us will be, like, downstairs." She turned and left.

Rogue knew by this point she was going to have to come up with a hell of a lie for this one, no way was anyone in the mansion going to let her get away without an explanation for much longer.

"Damn Cajun, only thang he evah manages to do is complicate my life." Rogue side out loud putting the bra on her bed.

"Well the uncomplicated life tends ta be dull and not worth livin', but then that just be this Remy's opinion."

Rogues head shot around to see the swamp rat himself standing next to her still closed balcony window.

"Gambit! How the hell did ya get in here? And didn't I already tell ya tah leave meh the hell alone!"

Rogue said standing up and eyeing gambit warily and with anger flooding over her eyes.

"But Chere! Ah just wanted tah say bon nuit to mon amour." Gambit said his smile growing a bit wider as he took a step closer to Rogue.

"Ah am not your 'amour'." Rogue said sharply but her body relaxed a little. She was in her own home in her own room and one loud enough yell would bring a mob of people with super powers smashing through the door.

Gambit wasn't going to try anything to drastic, but then again this was Gambit ya never knew what he was going ta do.

"Did ya like mah gift chere?"

"No ah didn't! And as long as ya're here and seein' as I plan on neveh havin' ta speak to ya again after tonight, what the hell were ya thinkin'!

"Gambit was thinkin', ma tres belle chere could use a new piece of lingerie after our little mishap earlier today."

"First of all, shut up cajun! Second, that's not what I meant! What were ya thinkin' Gambit! What if Logon had found that package first? What if someone catches ya in here now!"

"Aww, ma chere, are ya worried about ol' Remy? Ah'm touched!" Remy said walking closer with arms stretched out as if moving toward an embrace.

Rogue held out her hand ta make sure he was kept at arms length.

"No, Ah was worried about meh ya fool. Do ya know how much trouble Ah could be in? Do ya know how much awkward explaining ah'd have ta do? And it probably wouldn't help things by the fact ya bought meh underwear! It's just too embarrassing!" Rogue said crossing her arms and turning her head away from Gambit in a rather haughty display.

Remy chuckled to himself.

"Sure, chere believe what ever ya want ta believe. Ya know ya got some deep growing affection for dis cajun." Remy said observing her in his normal deeply involved way.

"An' ta answer yer question chere, havent' ya ever heard the old saying? 'Be bold and might forces will come to your aid.'"

He smile boldly at Rogue and without a second thought took Rogue's gloves hand and brought it up to his face and softly caressed it.

Rogue looked dead into Gambit's eyes which had the same hypnotic affect on both of them that it had the first time.

They starred into each others eyes for a long moment before Gambit finally said something.

"Bon nuit mon belle chere." He quickly kissed the top of her head and took off out the window before Rogue could say or do anything.

Sorry it took so long and sorry this is so short, write again soon!