- Logan was standing outside in the motel parking lot. He sat on his bike while eating a hotdog. When he finished, he started up the engine and took another drag of his cigar. His mind was shrouded of images of Jean and when she came to his door that night. He smirked at the thought. 'Logan you screwed up big time,' he told himself. He then sighed, took one last drag from his cigar before he threw it away and rode off.

- 'Rogue, why did ya leave last night? Remy knows dat you told him that you was gunn hurt him. It's just it's hard tah believe.' He asked her while inches his way closer to her. She tried her best to keep her composure, but it was obvious that couldn't hide her feeling from him. He tried walking over to her, but she held out her arm. Pushing him away as she had done with everyone else.

'No, listen Remy ah don't want to hurt you. Ah can't help de fact that ah keep distance between me and other people. It's just my powers and ah can't get close tah anyone…' She said sorrowfully. He stared at her still confused and a bit agitated.

'Listen Chere, I don care about that. All I want is you, and no one else. If we can't touch flesh to flesh, den we be patience. And we try to be creative,' He told her with a smirk on his face.

'Remy…,' She was shocked that he used himself in first person, 'Ah, uh, ah'me sorry.' Then tears rolled down her face. He walked over and hugged her, it stayed that way for a long time. He then kisses the top of her head.

'How bout we take it slow. Ya know, one day at a time. Maybe in da future we'll laugh bout dis.' He smiled down at her. She chuckled a bit and nodded her head to say yes. They both held each other close not wanting to let go.

- Wanda arrived at the brotherhood mansion at a quarter to 5 in the afternoon. She had stayed in a motel the night before. She didn't want to deal with Pyro that night. She opened the door to find him sitting on the couch. He didn't turn to see her, so she walked up to her room to change.

When she came down he wasn't in the living room. She was glad he wasn't there, but in a way she felt bad at the way she left him. She then decided to go look for him and to resolve the little conflict they had last night.

- Charles sat at his desk reading a book, when he heard a knock at the door. He placed his book down and answered the door. Outside stood a dismayed Jean Grey, who looked as if she were to cry at any moment. He sighed loudly and allowed her to come in.

'I wanted to say I'm sorry professor. I mean for everything, and I'm sorry that I didn't listen to you when you asked me not to see Logan. And….' She was able to get out before Xavier held up his hand. She saw warmth back into his eyes again, and he chuckled a bit.

'Listen Jean, I may have been a bit too harsh on you. I only tried to protect you from something that I knew you would experience. I am the one who is to be sorry, I should have been more kinder to you. And I know Logan wouldn't anything to stupid I hope. Don't worry I won't read your mind, I won't get into your personal life too much.' He smiled at her, as she let out the breath she had been holding on to.

'Thank you, for everything professor.' She said smiling before leaving his office. He then picked up his book from his desk, shook his head and began to read once more.

- Wanda walked outside and found Pyro sitting on a lounge chair next to a tree. He was playing with a lighter and was oblivious to the fact that she had crept up behind him. 'Hi, can we talk?' She asked him from behind. He jumped from surprise and turned to see her giggling at him.

'Oh, hi you just startled is all. So, whatcha wanna talk about?' He asked as she walked closer to him. He shifted his stance uncomfortable, as she stood face to face with him.

'Listen, I just wanted to say I'm sorry about what happened last night. I just got nervous about it all. I didn't know what was wrong with me last night. I guess I just didn't know what I wanted, and when you kissed me I went into defensive mode.' She told him flat out. He made a small smirk on his lips, and looked into her eyes. He then nodded in understanding.

'I get it, and I'm sorry I scared you when I kissed you, Sheila. It's just I neva know where I stand. Or where we stand for the most part. And I just want to know where we are?' He asked her as he held her hand. Wanda looked down at their hands, and looked back at his face. 'Cause right now I really want to kiss you.' She smiled at his last comment and leaned in closer. At that moment their lips met in a passionate kiss. When they let go he asked, 'So?'

She smiled before replying, 'I think we're just friends with certain benefits.' He shook his head and smiled. And they both kissed again.