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Gambit was laying on his back on the bed. Rogue was hovered over him trailing kisses down his chest. He groaned in pleasure and frustration. He reached up to touch her only to have her grab his hands and pull them away. "No no no." She said playfully. She ran her hands down his chest and hooked her fingers into the waist band of his pants.

Gambit woke up with a start. He groaned into his pillow. It was gonna be a long day. He thought and pulled the pillow over his head.

Rogue awoke peacefully. She stretched and pulled herself out of bed. She had always liked Sundays. They were quiet. She wondered if they were still quiet with all the kids here now. She got dressed and headed downstairs for the day.

Only Kitty seemed to be around when she got to the kitchen. She was humming as she mixed something in a bowl. "Hey." Rogue said walking in.

Kitty jumped. "Rogue! Sorry my mind was wandering." She said getting her bearings.

"Sorry I scared you. What are you making?"

"Blueberry muffins."

"Sounds good."

Kitty poured the batter and then put them in the oven. "Should be done soon. You can have one hot out of the oven."

"Your muffins have gotten a lot better."

Kitty laughed. "Yes. If it weren't for Remy they would still be hard as a rock. He claimed I was trying to poison him."

"So he's a really good baker?"

"And cook. He's the best we have around here."

"Hmmm." Rogue said.

"There is a lot about him that is surprising."

"I don't doubt that. Where is he now? Do you know?"

"I guess he was pretty grumpy this morning so Scott dragged him out for a ride on their motorcycles."

"Oh."

"Did you want to try and talk with him today?"

"Maybe. I don't know. I'm really nervous about it. I mean we have this whole past and only he remembers it. It's really strange."

Kitty put her hand on Rogue's. "I know it's hard but I really think you should talk to him. He misses you so much."

Rogue wiggled uneasily in her chair. "I know but he misses someone I'm not right now. I don't know how to act around him. I get all tongue tied. And don't know what to say so I run away."

Kitty smiled at her. "Maybe try and let him do the talking."

"Maybe."

Gambit slowed his bike down and pulled into a parking spot at his favorite dinner. Scott pulled up next to him. They headed inside and found a booth. After ordering Scott spoke up. "So what's going on with you today?"

"Nothing different than usual." Gambit replied.

"Uh huh. You about took Logan's head off this morning and I had to get you out of there before he chopped something off you."

Gambit shrugged. "Guess this situation is just getting to me."

"It's only been a few days. You can't give up yet."

"I'm not giving up and you seem to forget she was unconscious for two weeks before this. I was so freaking worried and then she finally wakes up and she wants nothing to do with me. And it isn't her fault. But I have no real place to put this anger."

"Hence all the Danger Room sessions."

"Yes."

"I know she will get her memories of you back. Unfortunately it will just take time."

"I just can't help but worry she won't and then maybe she won't want to be with me and I will have to watch her fall for some one else."

"She won't."

"But how do I know?"

"You just have to have faith I guess."

Rogue walked in to the living room. The door bell rang and since there was no one else around she walked to answer it. She opened it to see Warren Worthington the third on the other side.

"Rogue just who I came to see! How are you? I wanted to get here sooner to see you but I couldn't get away."

"That's okay. Come on in. It's nice of you to come and check on me."

They made their way over to the couch and sat down.

"So how are you feeling?" Warren asked.

"Fine. I've lost some of my memories though. About five years worth."

"Yes, Charles told me. He said you've started to get some back though."

"Yes, just a few so far."

"Well hopefully you remember the rest soon."

"Yeah that would be nice."

"I hate to see you unhappy."

The memory came on quickly.

Gambit turned and walked out of the room. Rogue quirked her eyebrow and followed him. She caught up to him just as he got to his room. "What's the matter?" Rogue asked.

"Nothing. It's nothing." Gambit said. Rogue followed him in to his room.

"Um, yeah that's not gonna fly. What's eating you?"

"I heard what he said."

"He who?"

"Angel, I heard what he said about not wanting you to be unhappy with me."

"Oh who cares about that. I don't."

"No one thinks I'm any good for you."

"I think you're great for me." Rogue said grabbing his arm and trying to turn him around.

Gambit pulled his arm away. "Maybe you would be better off with some one like him."

"Who Angel? Why would you say that?"

"He wants you Rogue."

"Oh he does not. We are just friends. Besides even if he did I only want you."

Gambit turned. "I'm not a good guy. No matter how many good things I do it won't erase the bad things I have done."

"Remy I want you as you are. I love you."

Gambit pulled her into his arms. "I love you too."

Rogue jumped up. Startled Warren got up too.

A memory of Gambit. A great memory of Gambit. She could feel the love she had for him in that one memory.

"Rogue are you alright?"

"I'm fine. Great! Oh thank you, Warren." Rogue said and gave him a huge hug.

Warren hugged back. "Um you're welcome?"

Gambit watched for the doorway. His lips in a thin line. With out a word he turned and left.

"Crap." Scott said watching Gambit leave.