Author's Note- Just a quick thanks to everyone who has reviewed.

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All's Well...

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I'm gonna lay it on the line

Ask me how we've come this far

The answer's written in my eyes

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Every time I look at you, baby, I see something new

That takes me higher than before and makes me want you more

I don't wanna sleep tonight, dreamin's just a waste of time

When I look at what my life's been comin' to

I'm all about lovin' you

-Bon Jovi

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"`Ey, luv," he whispered smiling.

"Pete!" Kitty cried out happily throwing herself in his arms.

"Ow!" Pete said. "Pryde, as much as I love you-" Kitty pulled away flushing with embarrassment.

"I'm so sorry."

"Don' be," Pete said.

"How do you feel?"

"Bloody awful. You?"

"Pete, this was, like, all my-"

"Luv, you say that this was your fault and I swear-"

She felt a ghost of a smile cross her face. "What'll you do?"

He leered up at her. "I think a spanking might be in order."

"That's scary," she smiled leaning down and kissing him. He reached up, lacing his fingers through her hair as he deepened the kiss.

"Well, I take it he's okay," Mr. McCoy smiled.

"Either that or she's trying to revive him," John smirked. Kitty blushed deeply at this, straightening but not releasing Pete's hand.

Pete himself merely grinned broadly. "There's magic in those lips, there is!"

"See, I tol' ya he'd be fine," John said. "Takes more than a giant mutant's razor sharp claws to kill `im."

"Mr. Wisdom, if you don't mind I would very much like to check you over."

"Actually, I do mind," Pete said. Mr. McCoy blinked taken aback.

"Ignore him," Kitty said. "I'll hold him down if I have to."

Pete leered at her. "That a promise, luv?" She blushed and swatted his shoulder. Mr. McCoy checked all of his vitals.

"You seem to be fine," Mr. McCoy said.

"Great, can I go to my room?" Pete asked.

"No," Hank said flatly. "You've been unconscious for the past six hours." Pete sighed crossing his arms.

"I'm going to go, leave you two alone," John said. "G' night."

"Goodnight, John," Kitty said. The older man left. Hank left soon after him.

"C'mon over here, luv," Pete said crooking a finger to her. She walked over to him. He moved over pulling her onto the hospital bed with him. "So, what do you think, Pryde, want to go to London?" She snuggled against him.

"If the professor says it's okay. Anyone else that you, like, want to bring?"

"I was thinkin' Rogue and the Cajun."

"Sounds good." She yawned laying her head on his chest. "You had me so scared."

"Hey, John was right, it takes more than that t' take me out."

"I love you."

He smiled hugging her closer. "I love you too."

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The End

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Author's Note- It may be sort of ant-climatic but I'm working on several other stories so this will be the end. Hope you enjoyed.