Okay, this is my FIRST love fanfic so don't beat me with wet ropes if I get it wrong!

Disclaimer: No, I don't own X Men Evolution, Marvel does. But you know what I'd do if I did? Well I'm gonna tell you anyway. I'd steal Scott's sunglasses and give them to Duncan so he could step on them. Then I'd steal Rogue's powers and kill Duncan because I wanted to step on Scott's glasses!!! And afterwards I'd get a demented blowy-upy-zappy power(like Tabby's) and blow Jean up. And Evan too! And thus, having stolen Rogue's powers, I'd become Remy's new chere and...but I don't own X Men and that is very, very sad.

1. OUT OF ALL GIRLS...

Rogue tossed and turned in her bed- the nightmares were back again. She used to dream that she was falling. On and on through pitch-black darkness. And then, just as the fall seemed to end, she'd see something shapeing through the shadows. It would come closer until she could see who it was. Remy LeBeau. He'd smile in his usual charming manner and then...then nothing. The dream would just end. The rajin' cajun would visit her dreams every night. But why?

"Ah'm goin crazy, that's why!" Rogue turned on the other side.

Still she couldn't help but wonder: why him? It was obvious they liked eachother but Rogue would never admit that. Not even to herself. ESPECIALLY not to herself.

She stood up in her bed and looked around the room. Peering through the darkness she could see Kitty. The freshman was sound asleep in her bed, probably dreaming of pink cupcakes and chocolate flavored T-shirts.

"Whut Ah woudn't give for her ability to sleep through anythin'!" Rogue thought to herselft. Then she thought of something else. "Nah, Ah don't feel like turnin pretty-Kitty' right now!"

She got out of bed and walked to the balcony door(whether they have one or not is completly irrelevant). Rogue got dressed and went outside. It was a bit chilly but it felt great. The wind stroked her hair gently, there was complete silence...Yes, it felt great! She climbed over the side of the balcony and jumped on the ground. She slowly walked out the gate of the Institute. Rogue wanted to get away just for a while-not too long though or the Professor would send a search party after her. But a little peace and quiet wouldn't hurt anyone.

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"Professor! She's, like, not in bed! Rogue's gone!" Kitty ran in Professor Xavier's office screaming and shouting.

"Yes. I know Kitty," the Prof calmly said.

"And aren't you, like, gonna do something about it?"

"No, she just needs some time to herself. She'll be back."

"But Professor....she left her gloves behind..."

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"No way in Hell Remy gonna go dere!"

"Aww, come on, it'll be fun! We can burn and blow stuff up. We'll be the perfect team- you with the blowing, me with the burning!" Pyro chuckled warmly to himself at the word 'burn'. It always had such a ring to it: 'burn tree, burn house, burn dog...burn, burn, burn!'

"How 'bout we cut out de part wit de blowin, non?" Remy snapped and went back to shufling his deck of cards.

"Hey mate, is something wrong?"

"Non."

"C'mon, you can't fool this Australian. I KNOW when something's wrong!" Pyro proudly announced. "So, you.......wanna tell me what the problem is?"

"Non."

"Least I tried. Oh well!" Pyro turned on his heals and headed for the door. He began the countdown to himself. 'Ten, nine, eight, seven...hey, I just saw a bird! Birds burn nicely. I wanna go make it sizzle...mmm, sizzling bird..."

"St. John!" he heard Remy's voice behind him.

'What? Oh, umm...one!' Pyro turned around and threw Remy a sly smile, sat down beside him and said:

"Yes...? You wanted something?"

"Well, you know...Remy been t'inkin 'bout somet'in and..."

"But I thought you didn't want to share it with me."

"Listen, mon ami, if you don't drop the act Remy swear he blow you up." That didn't really seem to get through to Pyro. "And den you never gonna know what's on Remy's mind!"

"Oh awright!" Pyro sighed.

"Well, as Remy said before, he been t'inkin 'bout somet'in...someone!" he quickly corrected himself. "Now, Remy don't know if you know her but-"

"Rogue, right?" Pyro replied in a bored tone.

"How'd you know?" Gambit's red on black 'demon eyes' widened.

"Well it's not like you're trying very hard to hide it! You two have a fling everytime you meet!"

"We do not!"

"Stop trying to deny it mate, everyone already got it!"

"Den dere's really not'in to talk about anymore..." Remy lowered his head and turned back to his cards.

"Actually, you still haven't told me what you were thinking about Rogue," Pyro tried to restart the conversation.

"If you're so smart you figure it out!" Remy jumped.

"Cool down mate, I'm just trying to help!" Pyro put a hand on Gambit's shoulder.

"Yes, you're right. Remy sorry...he just been a bit edgy dese last few days, dat's all!"

"So..."

"So Remy been t'inkin what to do 'bout him and his chere. Not like dis gonna be an easy relationship...if we get dat far. First of all we're on opposite sides an' we're supposed to kill eachother every time we meet. Second of all Remy can't touch her an' dat's pretty messed up! And third of all chere won't admit she like Remy. And dat's de worst one of all!"

"Yup, you're right mate, pretty tough. Out of all women on this Earth you had to pick the one you can't touch!"

"Yeah...dat one," Remy thought.

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Now wasn't that all so pretty? I'm getting pretty deep with all of this. Yeah...must be the hyperactivity all that chocolate gave me. Hope I can still wrote Humor fanfics after this. Anyway, go ahead and review, review, review!!! I promice the next chapter won't take TOO long.