Disclaimer: I don't own X-Men:Evolution or it's characters. Just my OC, Molly Callum/Creature and any original characters/background characters that may pop up from time to time.
Molly:
Molly had a lot of fun hanging out with her friends, but was starting to get worried when it came time for dinner and Remy wasn't home yet. "Hmmm," She stared at the front door on her way into the dining room with lots of focus. If Molly had Scott's powers, the doors would be burned to a cinder.
Her mind started jumping to conclusions and she tried to shove away the thought of 'Please don't have gotten into some accident. Or worse!,' from her head.
"Remy's fine, stop worrying," Scott said from behind her. It was like she'd said her thoughts aloud.
"You're right," Molly smiled, "It's just when he worries, I worry. I know he doesn't want to tell me everything all the time, so I guess I'll just let him work it out for himself."
Just then, Remy came through the door, trench coat billowing with a light summer breeze. Remy smiled at Molly, seeming more up beat and happier than he had earlier. Perhaps he'd figured things out. Molly ran over and hugged him, enjoying how he felt, how he smelled even. She just wanted to...oh heck, why not?
"Hello swee-hmmffmmm?" One second Remy was greeting Molly with a smile, the next second Molly had forcefully grabbed the lapels of his trench coat to pull him down to her for a kiss. And what a kiss! Remy just stood there, stooped over, his eyes wide and unblinking as Molly really laid one on him. This kiss was very loving and passionate, the kind of kisses Remy himself often gave Molly. Not always the other way around. Remy could sort-of see Scott standing there with his mouth hanging open, expressing the shock that Remy couldn't exactly express himself at the moment. (Oh, sure, Scott had seen them kiss before, but Molly had never just laid one on him so publicly!) After a few more seconds, Molly let go. Remy couldn't quite bring himself to straighten back up, so he just stayed bent over, smiling. "So, uh, I take it you missed me?" Remy quipped.
"I...ummm...sorry. I'm not sure...what just came over me," Molly blushed, acting more herself again.
Remy straightened up again, "Simple. You're in love."
"Come on. Let's go get some dinner," Molly smiled taking Remys hand and accepting the explanation.
Neither had realized they just left Scott standing there with his mouth still hanging open, needing extensive therapy from the trauma.