Disclaimer: Gambit and Rogue are Marvel's. Writer's Note: Takes place after Mistake



Rogue's Having a Baby
Or
Remy's Knocked Her Up

*.................* Denotes telepathic speech

"Are you sure you're ok, Rogue?" Jean asked Rogue as her face started to whiten as she looked at the dinner.

"Sure, sugah, Ah'm .................fine." Rogue started to say but then clasped a hand over her mouth and ran for the bathroom.

Jean looked across the table towards Remy who was halfway out of seat to go after Rogue.

* Remy, may I ask you a question?*

* Sure t'ing, Jeanie, shoot*

Remy got up and walked out to where Rogue is , still keeping his mind open to Jean.

* Have you and Rogue 'made up'?*

A mental laugh flowed with the words* Yep, made up lots, t'anks to dat Shiar technology in dat bracelet Joseph give her*

* Ah-huh, How's Rogue?*

Remy leaned in and placed a hand on Rogue's back, soothingly, as she started to puke her guts up.

* No too good, Jeanie. Is she gonna be alright?*

* Let me 'talk' to her*

Jean quietly asked for the salt from her husband Scott as she reached her mind out to Rogue.

* Rogue, hon, has your 'Aunt Flo" visited you this month?*

A shiver of sickness flowed with the words* Ah don't think so...........no 'she' hasn't. Oh ma god, Jean, do ya think Ah'm ..............PREGNANT?*

* I'd check with Hank to see for sure, but it's quite possible*

* Thanks*

"So, Bobby , how was your Weekend?" Jean asked smoothly as she looked at Iceman.


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"There's no doubt about it, my Mississippi Mauler, you are carrying a child." Beast said , his blue eyes peering over the rims of his glasses

"Oh, ma god, Ah'm gonna have a baby?," Rogue said as she placed a hand onto her still flat stomach," Ah've gotta tell him."

" Affirmative, and soon," Beast said and he placed a furry hand on her shoulder," and may I be the first to say congratulations."

"Thank ya Beast." Rogue leaned over and hugged Beast tightly

"Oh, Beast, how'm Ah gonna do this?" Rogue whispered into his ear

"Straight out and clear, and with a heart full of joy, like you normally do." Beast said then smiled as he hugged her back.

"No time better than the present," Rogue said," Where's Remy?"


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Thunk. Thunk. Thunk. Thunk.

The basketball bounced up and down in Remy's hands. He was sweating and the moon was out , casting a eerie glow upon his skin.

"Remy?" Rogue said as she walked out to the basketball court.

The ball dropped unnoticed from Remy's hands. He walked out to her and took her into his arms. He pressed his face into her shoulder and kissed it slowly with slight nibbles.

"You ok now chere? What did Hank say?" Remy murmured into her ear

"Remy, how much do you love me?"She asked , closing her eyes and enjoying his embrace.

"More den life, chere, more de anyt'ing." Remy whispered

"Remy.................I know why I've been sick lately." Rogue said , starting to be scared.

"Why, chere, what is it?" Remy leaned up and looked into her eyes.

"Ah'm pregnant, Remy, with your child." Rogue said and then waited for his reaction

"Pregnant? Wit' my petit enfant?" Remy asked, his eyes glowing in the dim moonlight.

Rogue nodded slowly and then suddenly was swinging though the air by Remy, his arms tightly around her. He started to laugh and shout for joy.

"Oh, chere, I love you." Remy said then placed Rogue on the ground and kissed her deeply.

He pulled back and kissed her forehead.

"Marry me." Remy asked as he looked into her dark green eyes.

Rogue's eyes widened as she searched his eyes for truth and hope. They shone brightly.

"Of course, Remy, I will." Rogue said breathlessly and leaned up to kiss Remy again.

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Jean snuggled into her husband's arms for the night then nuzzled his neck

*Scott?*

*Yes, Hon?*

*Do you think we could get this place ready for a wedding hon?

* I think so, why?*

*We might need to in a few months*

Jean took a peek into Remy's head.

* Hmmmmmmmmm, make that days*

The couple chuckled quietly then fell asleep.