Goodbye by confusedDIRTangel aka Mari
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A/N: Hey I am kind of running out of ideas. I am open to all suggestions. Thanks to everyone who reviewed.
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Chapter 4- Ororo's P.O.V.
I sat there in his arms for, Goddess, who knows long. I wept into his muscular chest. His arms wrapped around my waist, holding me against him. I didn't like him seeing me in such a vulnerable state. I turned my head so it was resting in the crook of his neck. "I love you, Logan. I love you," I whispered as I continued to sob into his neck. I felt a hand come up and lift my head up so I could look into his dark eyes.
Goddess, I remember the first time I looked into those dark hazel eyes of his. Charles had just called us into his office so he could formally introduce us to Logan….Wolverine. The first time we made eye contact I almost gasped. I have never seen such beautiful eyes. They were a deep forest green with flecks of gold in between. I knew right then that he was not only the man I am in love with, but also my soul mate. How I managed to live my whole life without him, I will never know.
I stared into his eyes, slightly confused. He leaned down and gently placed his lips on mine. He pulled away to look at me, as if to see my reaction. I loved the feel of his lips on mine. But the kiss was unlike one I expected. I thought it would be rough and demanding. It was surprisingly soft and promising. I was still in his arms waiting for him to kiss me again and after several moments without the closeness I was anticipating, I opened my eyes to see him with a look of bamboozlement (A/N: bamboozlement- a state of confusion or bewilderment) on his face.
"Wh-what is wrong-g?" I managed to stutter, for my breathing had become inexplicably erratic. He just sat there, continuing to look at me. His hand started to make circular motions on my shoulders as he just sat and gazed at me. How I wanted him to tell me that he loves me. But once again I find myself being foolish. He loves Jean, not me. He never even really looks at me. Sure, he makes the occasional comment on how my hair looks or how my shirts fit me nice, but that is what friends do.
"Look, 'Ro. I should've told ya this a long time ago but I just couldn't find the right words to say," whispered Logan. I looked at him, slightly confused, wondering what he could possibly be thinking. Then to my complete surprise, he starts to sing:
Baby, I've been around here
A little more than I should.
We both know I got somewhere else to go.
But I've got something to tell you
That I never thought I would
But I believe you really ought to know
I love you
I honestly love you
I'm not trying to make you feel uncomfortable
I'm not trying to make you anything at all
But this feeling doesn't come along everyday
And you shouldn't miss the chance
When you get the chance to say
I love you
I love you
I honestly love you.
And if we both were born
In another place in time
This moment might be ending with a kiss
But there you are with yours
And here I am with mine
So I guess I'll just be leaving it at this
I love you
I honestly love you
I honestly love you
At the end of his little performance he blushed something awful, as if flames were engulfing him on the inside.
A/N: Hey, I am sorry that I have not updated in a while but I have been really busy lately. I went to New York for a week. I saw 'Aida', skated in Rockefeller Center, saw 'The Boy From Oz' starring Hugh Jackman, met Hugh Jackman, got Hugh Jackman's autograph, performed in Carnegie Hall, was on the Today Show and while I was on the Today Show, I got semi interviewed by Willard Scott. Well, I hope you like the chapter.
