Hello People. I have been getting a lot of requests for Kurttys. Let me be perfectly frank. I know almost nothing about comic Kitty and am not to fond of evolution Kitty. I also know very little about comic Kurt, though I do like his character.

This story will probably be a little more Remy/Rogue based than any other couple. Also, I don't like how Logan just kind of mopes about Jean being with Scott. He won't be in love with her anymore in this story. It might have some Ro/Lo a little later, but not quite yet. Please no flames about pairings.

Second note: To reduce complications with which character is which, all the comic members will be addressed by their code name. The evolution professor will go by Xavier and comic professor will go by Professor. When it comes to Jean and Rogue you'll just have to pay attention to how they act. I'll try to back it be a little more clear when mentioning those two ( or four to be picky).

Chapter Three

Comic Jean's POV:

"Remy has great taste," Jean said, admiring Rogue's outfit as she helped Rogue dress for her date later that evening.

"What Ah'd like to know is how he found out what size Ah am," Rogue countered as she looked at herself in the mirror. The dress was a dark hunter green spaghetti strap that came to just above her knees. There was a dark green, sheer sheath that covered her from neck, to wrist, to knees. Her nylons and high heeled shoes protected her legs while lace gloves protected her hands. Her hair was in a swept up style and her earrings were silver dangles.

"You mean he's never gone shopping with you before?"  Jean asked, giving Rogue's hair a last fluff.

"Of course he has, but Ah doubt he remembered since it was about ah month ago."  A smile came to her lips as she recalled their shopping spree.  Remy spoiled her rotten.  All she had to do was show serious interest in something and Remy would try to buy it for her.  He also constantly bought her jewelry and clothing – jewelry and clothing that was tasteful and fashionable, yet suited to her.  Or at least they were tasteful if he wasn't the only person who was going to see her. 


Jean interrupted her reverie. "Rogue, one thing I've learned about Remy is that when it comes to you, he forgets nothing," she smiled wryly.  "Cyclops on the other hand is a different story."

"Forgets anniversaries?"

"Worse, he 's been known to forget his own birthday."  The two woman shared a few moments of laughter at their leader and friend's expense.

"Speakin' of Cyclops, what's he doin'?"  Rogue asked.

"He and Beast are showing are some of our visitors around the mansion. The Professors are comparing notes. Gambit is getting ready for your date. The Logans took the teenage girls and Jubilee to the mall."

"Poor Wolvie. Ah hope the two of them can rely on each other for support."

"What do you mean Rogue?"

"Would you want to take a teenage Kitty, a younger you, an' Jubilee shopping by yoahself?"

"Good point." Jean shuddered and glanced at the clock. "It's time for you to go."

Rogue put a small dab of perfume on her neck, grabbed her purse, and hurried out the door. She hesitated out in the hall. "Hey, Jean, thanks sugah. I appreciate your help."

Jean just smiled and shooed her out the hall. "Remy's going to die when he sees her." She said to the empty room.

Remy's POV:

Remy was waiting at the foot of the stairs when Rogue came down. He had really dressed up for this occasion. Short of a tux, he couldn't get any fancier. He fingered the small box in his pocket. When he heard her footsteps he straightened up.

She descended in the stairs like a princess. She was more beautiful then Remy could ever remember seeing her. The dress fit her like second skin and her eyes were bright with excitement and love for him. He kissed her hand and swept her off to Cyclops's car. He didn't want to spoil the surprise by taking her on his bike.

The whole way there she asked him questions about where they were going, but he refused to tell her. The stars twinkled fondly above them, as if smiling on the lovers.  Finally they came to a small glade where Remy spread a blanket and a picnic dinner for the two of them. After a beautiful dinner spent gazing into each other's eyes, Gambit decided that the time was right.

He pulled a velvet box from his pocket and presented it to Rogue. Hands shaking, she accepted it. Her eyes flew open wide when she saw the diamond and emerald necklace inside the box. The chain was gold and there was a diamond in between two emeralds.

"There stones chere, for three years."

"Remy, Ah don' know what to say."

"Then let Remy do the talkin' ma cherie. Three years ago tonight was the first time dat I told ya' that I love ya'."

"Remy, to remember something like that!"

"Chere, how could I forget the most important day of my life?"

"Oh Remy, I love ya too."