One Night Out
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Okay, now I've really taken sooo long… I can't believe how time flies by so fast, I just got so caught up with school and stuff that I totally forgot where I was heading in the story, thus the long update I am terribly sorry… and to all my avid reviewers I miss you so much…. So here's the next chap… hope you'll enjoy…. Read and review!!
A few years have been added to them so bear in mind that they have already matured and so far the things of the past as but fragrant memories for them…
Chapter 14 – Shocker
LAST CHAPTER on ONE NIGHT OUT
Upon realizing what happened last night, a groan escape from someone on the bed beside her.
"Mornin chere…"
"…"
"Chere?!"
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!! What are you doing there naked!!"
(.)
"Chere! Didn't you remember?"
"What was ah supposed tah remember anywayz?"
"Actually Remy doesn't recall dat clearly too, all dis Cajun knows is dat he enjoyed de night wit ya."
"Yah mean… we…"
"Damn right we did, isn't it obvious that we slept together… no clothes, ya and Remy here… chere, thought ya were wise."
"Ahm not a moron swamp rat, ah can clearly see us… in Gawd knows what! What ah was wonderin' about was if we… actually… did it, did it."
"You mean….."
"Yes swamp rat, dats what ah meant."
Rogue just received an innocent shrug from the Cajun, as she stood up on the side of her bed pulling the covers up towards her naked figure. Then facing Remy once more, he answered back her questioning glare.
"As much as Remy would want what ya are thinkin' ta happen, yer head is as good as Remy's, can't remember anythin' after de vodka and de dancing."
Rogue then walked back and forth across her bedroom with a panicked looked across her face.
"Chere what's wrong?"
"Don't chere me Remy, you know exactly what's wrong."
"…"
Rogue kept blabbering words that Remy can't understand; like a Spanish movie with a really bad voice dub. He just gave shrugs and innocent stares.
"What are ya starrin' at Cajun!?"
"Chere, ya cute when yer goin insane."
"Ahm not goin' insane, ahm just nervous…. Not to mention mad, angry and do you know exactly how many problems ah have right now? Ah mean der's the bar, my siblin's the-"
"Wait yer nervous?? Ya mean Chere never did dis before?" Remy said cutting off her babbles.
"We didn't even know if we actually did it. But if we did then yes." Rogue gave a squeak answer. And Remy gave a grin in return.
"What's so funny?"
"Nothin' Chere, don't worry dis would be our little secret." Standing up and giving Rogue a comforting back rub.
"Hey wait a minute, stop that, it feels awkward."
"Okay if dats what ya want Remy ta do."
"So what do we do know?"
"Nothin'"
"Yeah so we take it as civil people do, we let it go."
"Really chere ya would want dat?"
"Yeah…let's just keep silent about it, as you would to other people you dated."
"Ok." Remy answered with a rather disappointed nod.
"See you around Remy." Answered Rogue with her chin held high. Motioning Remy's cue to leave the room
"Ya too, belle." He said as he went out of Rogue's room, clothes in hand.
Rogue watched through her window as she watched Remy's retreating figure in his motorcycle, she shrugged the thought of him and her together. Sure he was kinda naughty but deep down she has a very soft spot for Remy, after all these years that he was there for her, he practically throws himself to her, and in turn she rejects him in a polite and playful manner sayin she's not ready, after that incident with her ex-boyfriend Scott Summers, but if she wasn't ready now that she moved on, when would she be?
She just shut her thoughts once more and slumped exhausted in the pillow. Bad move, her senses was suddenly engulfed with the spicy sent of French cigars and macho raspberry aftershave, and she remembered Remy once more.
"Whatever it is, it's getting meh." Rogue said aloud to herself as she rushed for the showers.
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Rrrriiinnnnngggggggggg!!
"Yep Remy here."
"Hey mate!"
"John my ami… what's up?"
"Heard you were in town and I was just wondering if you could come by to our place one of these days, let's have a drink sometime or even dinner."
"Yea sure no problem, Remy will be at yer service anytime."
"What are you up to nowadays anywayz."
"Oh nothing much just roaming the town."
"So we re fine anytime."
"Yeah, pretty much."
"Next week sounds good?"
"Oui"
"Great, so see you mate."
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A WEEK LATER DINNER TIME
"Oh hi Rogue."
"Yeah, just came to see how yah guys were doin."
"Oh were fine, are you okay, you seem so pale." Wanda said motioning for Rogue to enter the living room.
"Oh yeah, must be this headache of mahne, ah don't understand but it doesn't seem ta go away."
"Have you taken your medicine?"
"Yes of course ah have."
"Knowing you, you wouldn't take one until the headache would put you in a near coma; here have another one just to be sure, no harm in trying. And better safe that sorry."
"And knowin' yah, yah wouldn't take no fo' an answer." Rogue said as she took the medicine from Wanda
"Wait here, I'll get some water."
"No, I'll do it, I am not in a death bed yah know."
"I never said you were." Wanda answered as she and Rogue went towards the kitchen."
"So how's Pietro? Ah guess he's really beat. Ah've never seen him around these past few days."
"No actually he's on a date."
"A date? With whom?"
"The nurse from the hospital."
"The blonde?"
"No, the brunette."
"Gawd he is fast."
"They don't call him speedy for nothing."
"Oh by the way, where's the fire? Why do you have lahke dinner fo' ten?"
"Oh yeah, stay for dinner, we have a visitor."
"Who? Do ah know this visitor of yers?"
"Yes actually you do."
"Who could that be?"
"Guess you should stay for you to find out."
"Ah guess."
DDDDDDDIIIIIINNNNNGGGGGG DDDDOOOONNNNGGGGG!!
"John honey, could you get the door?"
"Sorry Wanda I need to finish this before my mate arrives."
"But he's at the door already."
"Exactly hon, let me just do this okay."
"Oh Roguey, could you get that for me, I am just gonna get the turkey out."
"Oh yeah, it's fahne, go finish dinner."
DDDDDDDIIIIIINNNNNGGGGGG DDDDOOOONNNNGGGGG!!
"Wait a minute, Ahm comin'" Rogue said as she bolted for the door.
"Good evening mon chere."
"Remy?" Rogue said with a surprised look on her face and with countless butterflies in her stomach that made her look and feel uneasy, her headache didn't help either.
As soon as Remy felt her motionless answer he gave a quick grin as he answered her ever so cockily. "Nice ta see ya to Chere."
The silence was broken with the shouting voice of John
"Hey ya there mate! Nice to see you and Roguey together, just like old times eh."
Rogue squirmed at the comment noting that she thought John's entrance would somehow lessen her embarrassment.
"What's the matter Roguey, yer more pale that the radish in the kitchen
'Saved by my sickly face' Rogue thought, as she was red as rose on the inside
"Ahm fahne John, maybeh ah just need somethin' tah munch. Speakin' of munchin' Ah guess ah could go get some donuts."
"But Chere Remy thought were havin' dinner."
"Yeah Sheila, ya could stay for dinner, like ya always do, what's the rush."
"DINNER"S READY!" Wanda called for the kitchen.
"Oh Yeah right, ah almost forgot."
"What's wrong Chere ya sure ya okay."
"Yeah, just a sudden urge fo' donuts ah guess."
"Well then let's get the party started mates!"
Dinner time was quite silent in the case of the conversation between Remy and Rogue not only because of what happened last week but because Rogue was feeling sicker by the moment, if that was even possible. After dinner Rogue excused herself right away to get some rest, but unfortunately her legs betrayed her, and she collapsed on the living room while she was on her way to the door. She was that taken to her own room at John and Wanda's place.
Next morning was a struggle as Rogue went out of the bed with a blurred look; she was then greeted by someone in the room.
"Hey sis, you okay?"
"Yeah Wanda, at least now Ah am, what happened?"
"You collapsed when you walked towards the living room."
"Oh Ah see."
"Is there something I need to know?"
"No its just the stress ah guess."
"Are you sure? You don't look just stressed to me. Remy and ah had a talk and"
"Yeah Ah-"Rogue was broken out of her trance as she felt an inching feeling coming from her stomach when she was trying to cut Wanda off "Oh gawd."
"What!" Wanda asked with a panicked look on her face. "Rogue what's wrong."
Immediately Rogue rushed for the bathroom with her face facing the sink, and almost instantly she gave away the sound of someone puking.
"Hey sis you don't sound so well. Let me help you out." Wanda said, this went on for almost 20 minutes when at last Rogue emerged from the bathroom.
"Ah think Ahm really sick."
"Ah think you need to do me a favor." Wanda said holding out a small white object that she took out from the medicine cabinet
After a few minutes Rogue emerged from the bathroom with a worried look on her face, she faced Wanda rather uneasily as she held to her sister the small object that she had given Rogue a few minutes back. Now with a blue mark across it's small pane.
"Positive?" Wanda cried out softly
"…"
"You've got some explaining to do."
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