Thank you for all your suggestions, but for J I'm gonna go with:
Je t'aime
"Chére, we known each ot'er f'r some time now, oui?"
"Yeah, Ah guess. Evah since yah tried tah blow mah hand off…" She grinned up at him. They were lying on her bed, his arm around her, both propped up on the cushions. They were obeying Logan's unofficial rule in that the door was open, but they were in Remy's secluded room for a reason. After the brief thieving war that started between Bobby and Remy when he first arrived, people left this room well alone. Remy rolled his eyes.
"Non Cherie, Remy was meanin' since we been goin' out."
"Oh. Yeah, Ah guess. What is it now, two months?"
"Chére, it's been half a year."
"Onleh ahn tuesdeh." She replied automatically. Then smiled sheepishly.
"Remy can do better. At 10:30 on Tuesday de 14th March, 2009, he asked y' out for de twelfth time. Y' finally said oui, t' get m' t' shut up, I t'ink. It now 12th September, 2009. So Remy t'inks enough time 'as passed fo' him t' tell y' somet'ing dat he knew at de beginning."
"Go ahn, then."
"It's just dat…Chére, je t'aime."
"Yah…yah do?" Rogue asked, shocked. She stared up at him in surprise. Remy's face fell slightly.
"Oui, bu' it's fine if y' don' feel the same way."
"Don't feel the same way? Remy, Ah-"
"Non, it's alrigh' Chére. Remy shouldn't 'ave-"
"Shut up and listen, Swamp rat!" She exclaimed, sitting up and turning to face him.
"Ah do 'feel the sahme way'. Ah've 'felt tha sahme way' foah a while now. Just because Ah'm surprised when yah go 'Chére, je t'aime' don't mean Ah don' 'feel tha sahme wahy' abaht yah!" She told the Cajun, southern accent becoming more and more pronounced as she continued.
"Well den, guess dere's only one t'ing dis Cajun can do." Remy answered calmly.
"What's that?" He pulled her back down so they were lying next to each other.
"Close y' eyes." She did, and felt his breath, warm on her cheek. He kissed it gently, then ran his mouth down her jaw line, and back up. He kissed gently down the side of her neck, and then lifted his mouth away from her.
"Hey! Git back here!" Remy complied, brushing his mouth down her jaw, then softly kissing her forehead, nose, and finally her mouth.
K ideas, anyone?
