Okay! You all have been begging for an update! So here it is! Most likely this will be the last one concerning this story. Evo Rogue and Scott rock my socks but baby.. Wolverine and Rogue all the hella way! Sorry but something about a growly asshole and a cute little southern girl is amusing..and so romantic! ROMANCE FELLA'S ROMANCE! Tweak yer'self up a bit, huh? So now for the story! It takes place a few months after the.. kiss. W -Long drawn out dreamy sigh.- Bite me baby! Mrowr. Reallah hard too!

-Rumors.- [Chapter four.]

I thought you were a friend of mine but I was wrong

You tried to fit into the arms where I belong

You moved right in behind my back

Everyone knows friends don't do that

I thought you were somebody I could trust

You always said you were happy for us

How could you go and break my heart?

When you knew all along he was mine from the start

He is everything to me

And you know we're meant to be

He's my baby

Don't mess with my love

Take everything I own

Ooh just leave that boy alone

He's my baby

Don't mess with my

Mess with my love

Don't mess with my love

You came right over and looked in my eyes

You said the stories were rumors and lies

And I wish I could believe in you

But I'm sorry to say he told me the truth

He is everything to me

And you know we're meant to be

He's my baby

Don't mess with my love

Take everything I own

Ooh just leave that boy alone

He's my baby

Don't mess with my

Mess with my love

Don't mess with my love

{BRIDGE}

Friends don't do what you do

There's no excuse

I'm so confused

I thought you cared about me

But now I see

All you care about is you

He is everything to me

And you know we're meant to be

He's my baby

Don't mess with my love

Take everything I own

Ooh just leave that boy alone

He's my baby

Don't mess with my

Mess with my love

Don't mess with my love

Those were the lyrics that were deliberately being blasted from Rogue's window at the moment. Right down to where Jean was sitting beneath a willow tree, hidden with her new "love" Warren. Pathetic, she actually tried to disguise her jealously. Heh! Well Rogue got her back!

As did Scott, not to mention it. THREE MONTHS! Yes, it was their three month anniversary today and they were going to celebrate! Speaking of Scott, he was..floored. He couldn't even begin to thank the Gods that he broke up with Jean for Rogue.

She became the very thing he breathed in. He needed. Not to mention she was one hell of a kisser. He even made a banner.. And boy was it special.

The background was black but in big sparkly letters were four little words she had longed to hear.

"I love you, Rogue."

-Skips ahead.- ( I know, I'm sorry but this had to be done! )

It was eight o'clock. Rogue had just gotten a letter in the mail from her teacher saying that she was passing German! So another reason to give Scott what he deserved. What he had been waiting for.

Silent steps led young woman down the stairs to where she was to meet him tonight. The dining room. It was empty practically, except from the one lone soul that preoccupied the area.

He had /B idea of what he was about to get into. Dinner was set up nice and neat for her, the banner hanging over the table. Set perfectly with a white lace tablecloth and silver dishes. Not to mention dove shaped candles.

The windows were blocked off by sheer curtains, so that no one could see inside, and soon the door would be locked after her entrance. Scott was too busy lighting the candles to look up until she said..

"Oh, sweetheart.."

He smiled, before he even looked up. Though when he did, he gave quite the questioning look.

Rogues hair was curled, no surprise there. She was wearing diamond earings, no surprise there. Make up was in check, no surprise there. All in all she looked gorgeous but why the hell was she wearing a trenchcoat that covered her whole body?

He would soon find out the answer.

The band which held outter parts of said trench coat would soon be unlaced and it would be shrugged off her shoulders and dropped to the floor.

Scott...was drooling.

There /B Rogue was, standing by the doorway in nothing more than a red, sheer, satin laced body suit. Reaching from her neck to her toes, and gloves of black silk covered her hands. It took a snap of those fingers to direct him back to her face.

"C'mere babah', time for you to recieve your present.."

[ Lol, I'm sorry! I just love that ending! It rocks my socks! Not to mention..Scotts. Mrow! R&R! Oh and if you wantta' gimme' suggestion on the next story I should write! I'll even dedicate the stories to you!]