A/N: thnx to all the reviewers that helped me improve the fic-Wen
especially!
For the next half-hour, Scott and Jean sat snuggly against each other, her back to his chest. Neither spoke, just sat there taking in the beautiful view, each feeling completely at peace with the other.
But to the disappointment of both, the sun was setting fast, so they had to go back to the mansion. When Scott pulled into the garage, it was already dark out. So they wouldn't look suspicious, Jean went inside first, and 5 minutes later, Scott followed. Because he didn't feel like going back to his room, Scott veered off to the kitchen to grab some ice cream. He was pleasantly surprised when he found Jean sitting at the kitchen table, ice cream carton in her hands. So Scott grabbed a spoon and sat down to share the ice cream with her.
"I guess they say great minds think alike," Scott said. Jean grinned and ate the ice cream on the spoon he was ready to stuff into his mouth. To get his lost ice cream back, he pressed his lips to hers, slipped his tongue into her mouth, and licked all the ice cream that remained in her mouth. Although he intended it to be a playful kiss, when he tried pulling back, she wouldn't let him go.
(telepathy) You're gonna pay for that, mister (end telepathy) Scott pulled away and grinned down at her determined face.
(telepathy) Not if you can't catch me! (end telepathy) Scott pushed his chair back, jumped up, and ran out the door to the backyard. Jean shoved the lid onto the carton and practically threw the spoons in the sink and the carton in the freezer, then took off after her boyfriend. As she ran down the hallway, she saw that the door to the backyard had been thrown open. She searched for his mind telepathically, then, finding him perched on a branch of a high tree (how he got up there she would never know), floated herself up to where he was. She settled silently onto the branch, making sure that Scott wouldn't be aware of her presence until she wanted him to be.
(telepathy) BOO! (end telepathy) Scott whipped around, gave a little shriek of surprise, and promptly fell off the branch.
A/N: I no this chapters short, buh I felt that that was a good place to stop-
For the next half-hour, Scott and Jean sat snuggly against each other, her back to his chest. Neither spoke, just sat there taking in the beautiful view, each feeling completely at peace with the other.
But to the disappointment of both, the sun was setting fast, so they had to go back to the mansion. When Scott pulled into the garage, it was already dark out. So they wouldn't look suspicious, Jean went inside first, and 5 minutes later, Scott followed. Because he didn't feel like going back to his room, Scott veered off to the kitchen to grab some ice cream. He was pleasantly surprised when he found Jean sitting at the kitchen table, ice cream carton in her hands. So Scott grabbed a spoon and sat down to share the ice cream with her.
"I guess they say great minds think alike," Scott said. Jean grinned and ate the ice cream on the spoon he was ready to stuff into his mouth. To get his lost ice cream back, he pressed his lips to hers, slipped his tongue into her mouth, and licked all the ice cream that remained in her mouth. Although he intended it to be a playful kiss, when he tried pulling back, she wouldn't let him go.
(telepathy) You're gonna pay for that, mister (end telepathy) Scott pulled away and grinned down at her determined face.
(telepathy) Not if you can't catch me! (end telepathy) Scott pushed his chair back, jumped up, and ran out the door to the backyard. Jean shoved the lid onto the carton and practically threw the spoons in the sink and the carton in the freezer, then took off after her boyfriend. As she ran down the hallway, she saw that the door to the backyard had been thrown open. She searched for his mind telepathically, then, finding him perched on a branch of a high tree (how he got up there she would never know), floated herself up to where he was. She settled silently onto the branch, making sure that Scott wouldn't be aware of her presence until she wanted him to be.
(telepathy) BOO! (end telepathy) Scott whipped around, gave a little shriek of surprise, and promptly fell off the branch.
A/N: I no this chapters short, buh I felt that that was a good place to stop-