A/N: I missed some deadlines that I place for myself…shame on me, I know. My classes just started, so I'm going to have to remodel my deadlines. So I think I'll only up date once a week or something. This is just to fill in.

Chapter 10: Sunday Morning

Sunday morning, 6am, to be precisely, no one was awake, even Amelie had decided to sleep in a little longer (ignoring the fact that she went to bed at 4 in the morning). The only soul to be awake at this ungodly hour of a Sunday was Logan. He was still in his pyjamas; he knew no one was going to be awake at this hour. Reading the morning newspaper and sipping in his coffee he had made only for him, he was happy.

And a Cajun walked in the kitchen, he was only wearing sleeping pants and he looked extremely tired, behind him came Lavigna wearing jeans and a loose shirt that slid down on of her shoulders, her hair was up in a messy bun. "Look at the early bird." She said smiling at Remy, who was now dragging his feet over to the coffee machine only to find no coffee.

"Where's m'worm?" he grunted glaring at the machine.

"Sorry Gumbo." Logan didn't look too sorry. Remy glared at Logan then proceeded to open the cupboard to take out all the stuff he needed to make some coffee.

"So, what are you doing so early in the morning?" Lavigna sat down near Logan.

"Grooming the cat. What does it look like I'm doing?" he glared at her and continuing to read the paper. She glared back.

In the back, Remy was grunting and whimpering, he couldn't open the pot with coffee. Logan and Lavigna turned their attention to the struggling Cajun, which had now let out a tired sigh leaving the pot on the table while staring at it.

Lavigna got up. "Sit down Remy, I'll make the coffee."

"Merci!" he shouted out looking at the ceiling and then kissing Lavigna's hand. She managed somehow to contain her laughter.

Remy, then, slumped into the chair in front of where Lavigna was, bearing his head in his arms as he tried to get some sleep on the table.

"What happen to you?" Logan raised an eyebrow.

Remy tiredly lifted his head to look towards Logan. "Laura's ghosts." He mumbled.

"Haven't seen them in a while." Logan commented.

"Well, dey wer in m'room, and dey were scary." Remy said, supporting his head on one of his hand.

"Must be the new roommate." Lavigna said handing Remy his cup of coffee, gaining a "Merci ma belle mademoiselle."

"Yeah, Alexa doesn't like Laura, says she's annoying."

"I don't blame her. Laura is very quiet, but when she wants to be annoying, she is." Lavigna explained. "I don't know what's wrong with that girl; she doesn't seem to like Alexa either." She continued.

"Maybe, de fille is allergic to adamantium." Remy said between sips of his coffee.

Logan shrugged and continuing to read his news paper. Lavigna sipped her coffee. Silence had fallen between them for 5 minutes. Lavigna noticed Logan hadn't changed pages.

"You gonna be hogging the newspaper all day?" she asked Logan.

Logan glared at her and readjusted the papers. "I'm reading."

"The same page for five minutes?"

"I'm a slow reader."

"Then let me read the newspaper, I read fast, and then I'll give it to you."

He grunted. "I have to fix my bike later. Don't have time to read."

"I fixed it." Remy said, looking a bit better, but not quite awake. Logan glared at him. "I had t'show de freshman somet'ing."

"See! Now gimme that paper!" Lavigna half got up to reach of the paper, but Logan got it out of her reach.

"I'm reading it." He growled.

"No, you're not, now give it to me!"

"No!"

Lavigna made more attempts to reach for it, but Logan kept getting out of her reach. "Fine, fine!" he said, Lavigna sat back on her chair as Logan growled and started to look through the newspaper taking out one particular sheet handing out to her. "There. Horoscope and crossword puzzle. Enjoy yourself."

Lavigna too, the paper and glared at Logan. She was about to make a paper ball when Remy got it out of her grasps. "Remy likes t'do de crosswords." He said, grabbing a pen that was on the table. Lavigna sighed holding her chin with on of her hands while tapping her fingers on the table.

Logan gave a low growl, and readjusted, yet again, the newspaper.

Lavigna smiled. She continued to drum her finger on the table, sometimes even getting some tune. Slumping to the back of her chair she drummed the table with both hands while looking around. After a while she started whistling.

Logan growled.

A knife was sitting still on the table. Lavigna picked the knife with one hand. The other hand she spread it out, palm down, on the table. With the knife, she started to go around, striking in between her fingers. Tock, tock, tock, tock, tock, tock. Then back, tock, tock, tock, tock, tock, tock.

Logan's ears and eyebrow twitched. Lavigna continued. Logan readjusted the paper. Lavigna continued.

"FINE!" Logan growled getting up from his seat. Lavigna was holding back laughter. Remy was almost peeing in his pants. "Have the newspaper!" he threw the paper at Lavigna and stormed out of the kitchen.

"Thank you!" she yelled after him.

"You're brave ma amie." Remy said.

Lavigna just smirked as she took her time to read her newspaper.

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A/N: so what did you think? Yeah short. But this is just a basic chapie to settle Logan's and Lavigna's relation to each other. This set came into mind; I just had to write it down. Expect some more of these when I miss deadlines.

Hope you like it!