Hey everyone where here it is I finally updated! Thank you to everyone who
reviewed, you guys are great. I just wanted to say that in this fic Remy's
not gonna be all romantic and head over heals with Rogue and he is NOT
going to be chasing her all round the place just for a minute of her time.
I actually want to portray him as the sexy, dangerous guy who your not
really suppose to like cuz he's such an asshole but you just cant help
licking him.
Nie Starwhistler: Hey, thank you for reviewing!
Rogue77: Ok, hope you like their meeting; I tried my best to make it interesting and more original. Anyhoo, hope you enjoy the chapter and thanks for reviewing!
Anee/Arain Rowan/Arin Ross: Yup I'm not leaving this fic to die and rot! Anywayz thank you for reviewing and hope that you enjoy the chapter!
Ishandahalf: lol..well I dunno how fluffy their meeting will be but hey I still hope you enjoy it. Thank you for reviewing and enjoy the chap! Oh and by the way I LOVE your fic it's great!
Pookie Sanchez: lol..hope you didn't go crazy, srry it took so long to update but cuz it's x-mass I didn't really have time to write.srry. Ok anywayz enjoy the chap and thanks for the review!
Spunky-Rooney-Fan: I'm so happy that you think It's a good idea to give Rogue a new side. I thought ppl were gonna say.oh crap she's gonna make her a girly gurl now (I've done that mistake once..srry I was new to x-men evo!), but I'm not changing Rogue's appearance or anything we all like her better as a goth, right. Ok well I hope that you enjoy the chap and thanks for the review!
Ok I'd like to thank everyone else who reviewed: CrAzYsExYcOoLgirl, Flame31, roguehobbit, Rogue614, Blink182dbzluver, The Little Prophet, Rogue614.
Disclaimer: I don't own X-men I'm just borrowing 'em and I don't own the song in this fic..or else I'd be filthy rich!
_~*~_
Rogue walked around the crowded French Quarter for about thirty minutes till she just decided to go have a drink at a club and see what happens from there on. She was set on having a good time or at least trying to enjoy herself. She wanted to try to forget her mutation for once in her life. This month she could be whoever she wanted to be and there wasn't a single soul in New Orleans that knew her or that knew what exactly she was.a mutant, no....more than that...a vampire that sucked the energy right out of you and raped your mind of all of your memories and dreams.
Rogue clenched her eyes shut and pushed the dark thoughts to the back of her head. No... this wasn't the time to feel sorry for herself. She should just enjoy life how it was and try to see past her mutation. Life should be lived day by day. She didn't need touch; she could live without it. Oh to hell with it, sure she wanted to be able to touch. But sometimes she wished that she could just touch one person, only one person and it would still be better.
Rogue took out her ID out of her wallet. This was probable the first time that she actually had a real one and not some fake. The security guard at the entrance took a quick glance at the ID and than at Rogue. He smiled down at her briefly and than let her pass. Rogue returned the smile and than entered the nightclub. Music was blaring in the background. There was a round bar placed in the middle of the place. All around the bar there was a dance floor and on the side almost pressed up against the walls were table with chairs. There was a suspended metal balcony above the dance floor where the DJ was and where there were more tables fro people that wanted more...privacy. In the back of the room there were a few billiard and card tables. Rogue walked over to the bar and took a seat.
"What would you like, beautiful?" asked the bartender. He was tall and muscular built, he had jet-black hair, stormy blew eyes and his right eyebrow was pierced. From his left year hung a fang of some sort with a Celtic cross next to it.
"Ah thank (think) that Ah'll just have a Manhattan." Said Rogue smiling at the bartender. He winked at her and than was off to get her, her drink.
Rogue was starting to enjoy herself. She didn't realize that not being so anti-social could make all the difference. The bartender came back and placed the drink in front of her.
"You're not from 'round here are you?" he stated more than asked.
"How'd yah guess?" asked Rogue half wanting to know how he realized she wasn't from New Orleans, she had an accent after all, not Cajun accent but it was still Southern.
"Well you see, all the locals here usually drink bourbon. Tourists on the other hand just order other stuff and New Yorkers usually get Manhattans, Margaritas or Martini." Said the bartender, a small smile playing on his lips as he saw the mix of shock and admiration on her face, "You just kinda now these things after you've been a bartender for a while. So you're from New York I suppose?"
"From around there, Ah live 'bout half an hour away From tha Big Apple." Said Rogue taking a sip from her drink.
"Really, now that must be interesting. By the way I'm Nick." He said putting out a hand. Rogue hesitated a few seconds before taking his hand and shacking it.
"Ah'm Rogue, nache ta meet yah, Nick." She said grinning.
"Look I get off my shift in about half an hour, how bout I give you a tour of the wonderful city of New Orleans." He said motioning with his arms to empathizes the effect when he said 'New Orleans'.
At first Rogue didn't know what to say. After all she'd just met the guy fifteen minutes before. For all she knew he could be some perverted psychopath. But hey who ever said she couldn't protect herself, with her powers he couldn't even touch her. So after looking at it from every point of view Rogue accepted his invitation.
_~*~_
After winning a few hands at poker Remy decided to live the cozy little bar and find some sort of 'entertainment'. He got bored quite easily these days. It was like there was nothing out there to hold his attention long enough. He was the master of the Thieves Guild, he never lost at anything, he could get any girl he wanted begging at his feet. Lets face it, he could get anything he ever wanted and his life was probable perfect in the eyes of other men but now Remy LeBeau needed to find a worthy enough girl to be his wife. Someone he would never let go of. Someone that would be his and only his. Someone who would love only him and none other.
There were many rules that the guild member had to respect. The first master of the guild had made these rules up hundreds of years before. These rules were all very strict and the braking of some would even mean death. Yet one of the harshest rules was that when a man from the guild married a woman, they were bound together forever, meaning they could never be separated through a divorce or such. So if he married someone he would grow to hate as time passed by, he would be stuck with that person. This one rule applied to anyone of the Catholic religion in the past and If they dared break it, than neither of the couple could ever marry in the Catholic church (a/n: ok I'm not sure if it exactly goes like that but from what I understand it's true and this still applies sometimes.yet I'm not sure so please correct me if anyone knows.)
Before, when his father was still in life Remy was suppose to marry Belladonna, the daughter of the master of the Assassins Guild. This marriage was more like a merger though. It wasn't because of love. No, it was planned that it would end the ongoing war between the two contender guilds. This feud had been going for hundreds of years and it had to stop. But when Jean Luc had been assassinated, it was most obvious that the Assassins were behind this so of course, the marriage could never take place.
Remy was extremely glad that this little 'arrangement' had been canceled because he simply did not love Belladonna. He did used to date her when they were younger but as time passed he realized that Belladonna was just a blonde airhead who was only good in bed.
He walked through the crowded streets till he got to one of his favorite nightclubs. This was where most of the girl came to have a drink and dance a bit. He shacked hands with the security guard whom by now he all ready knew and was friends with. Remy than walked confidently into the club. He still had his shades on so he had to acclimatize to the lighting first considering everything looked so much darker.
Remy walked over to the bar where he sat down and ordered himself a bourbon sour. He noticed that Nick, the usual bartender wasn't there yet he let the thought slide. Next to him sat a petite girl with the most unique hair. It wasn't red nor brown, it was auburn -the same shade as his hair- but two strikes of shocking silvery white framed her porcelain colored face, hiding her eyes.
He noticed her taking a sip from her glass and than slowly liking her lips. The naughty thoughts filled his head as he imagined what else he'd like her to do with that tong. Remy's smile faded though as he saw Nick walking away with the belle. But after a few moments of thought, his grin returned wickeder than ever.
The King of Thieves watched as the girl pulled Nick to the dance floor when a new song started playing. He vaguely remembered this song as being called 'Figured you out' by some band, Nickleback was it? As the song started he watched intently as the girl started dancing to it and loosing herself to the rhythm.
I like your pants around your feet
And I like the dirt that's on your knees
And I like the way you still say please
While you're looking up at me
You're like my favorite damn disease
She swayed her hips to the music. It was like she had lost all self-control and was now in a totally different world. Remy watched her every move and was entranced by her. * Merde! De fille be sizzling hot! *he thought.
And I love the places that we go
And I love the people that you know
And I love the way you can't say no
Too many long lines in a row
I love the powder on your nose
There was a certain aura of darkness and sadness all around her. He could sense the sadness and confusion deep down in her soul. It confused him a bit how someone that look so confident on the outside could be so lonely and secluded on the inside. She had definitely won his interest. Maybe she was what he was looking for to please him tonight. After that he'd most likely get bored and move on. Not like anything could keep him interested longer.
And now I know who you are
It wasn't that hard
Just to figure you out
(Now I did, you wonder why)
And now I know who you are
It wasn't that hard
Just to figure you out
(Now I did, you wonder why)
As she danced, she moved so sensually and alluring that Remy stared at her like she possessed him obsessing his every though and dream. She had a perfect body with curves in all the right places and the clothes that she wore only accentuated these curves even more.
I like the freckles on your chest
And I like the way you like me best
And I like the way you're not impressed
While you put me to the test
I like the white stains on your dress
Remy still didn't see her eyes, though and now he desperately tried to get a glimpse of what they looked like. But he realized that they were closed as she danced her little hypnotic dance.
I love the way you pass the check
And I love the good times that you wreck
And I love your lack of self respect
While you're passed out on the deck
I love my hands around your neck
He noticed that Nick was a bit taken aback by her and desperately tried to keep up with her yet he was failing miserably. He would have a word or two with Nick, get him to introduce the belle to him and from than on she would be his.
And now I know who you are
It wasn't that hard
Just to figure you out
(Now I did, you wonder why)
And now I know who you are
It wasn't that hard
Just to figure you out
(Now I did, you wonder why)
(Why not before, you never tried)
(Gone for good, and this is it)
I like your pants around your feet
And I like the dirt that's on your knees
And I like the way you still say please
While you're looking up at me
You're like my favorite damn disease
He took another sip from his drink enjoying the aroma that burned his mouth. He ran his tong on his lips as he still watched the girl dance. Right now he just wanted to go on the dance floor and dance with her, touch her, run his fingers through her hair, kiss her perfect lips.
And I hate the places that we go
And I hate the people that you know
And I hate the way you can't say no
Too many long lines in a row
I hate the powder on your nose
Remy nodded to Nick when he caught his eyes and motioned for him to come talk a bit when the girl wasn't looking and sure enough as the song started to end, she said something to Nick and than walked away in the direction of the bathroom.
And now I know who you are
It wasn't that hard
Just to figure you out
(Now I did, you wonder why)
And now I know who you are
It wasn't that hard
Just to figure you out
(Now I did, you wonder why)
(Why not before, you never tried)
(Gone for good, and this is it)
Nick approached the place where Remy was sitting and sat down on the stool next to him.
"What's up, Rems?" asked the younger man.
"Nothin' much, homme. Remy was jus' wondering who de petite belle y' were dancin' with a min'te ago, is." Said Remy in a laid-back tone.
"Oh her. Well apparently her name is Rogue and she lives in the region of the Big Apple." Said Nick, "Ain't she hot, Rems? She seems pretty nice so we started talking and I offered to show her around."
"So y' have a t'ing for her, homme?" asked Remy lifting his eyes from his drink.
"Nah, just wanted to get to know her better you know. Plus my heart belongs to Mandy (girlfriend) you know that. I just wanted to show her a bit of a good time is all, she seemed real lonely." Said Nick.
"Well Nick, mon ami, how 'bout introducin' Remy t' de belle. She certainly aroused an interest in Remy if'n y' get what Remy means." Said Remy. Nick studied him for a few seconds before replying in an uncertain tone.
"Sure thing...but Remy do me a favor will you? Don't hurt her she's a nice girl but there's a certain sadness and solitude in her. She doesn't deserve to be taken advantage of." Said Nick looking up at Remy pleadingly.
"Fine homme, Remy won't make de belle do nothin' she don' want t', mais lets get one thing straight, if de belle wants t' than why stop her, neh?" Said Remy with a smirk plastered on his lips. Nick knew he couldn't argue the matter any longer but he was afraid that Remy would hurt Rogue the way he hurt all the others and he didn't want that to happen.
Nick's cell phone started ringing and when he answered it, Mandy's sweet voice came from the other lie. She was apparently home and wanted him to come by so they could spend some time together. Nick saw Rogue make her way through the crowd back to where he was sitting.
"Hey Rogue. Look I'm really sorry but I have to go now. But I'd just like to introduce you to a friend of mine." Said Nick pointing to Remy who only sat there smirking. "Rogue this is Remy LeBeau."
"Enchanté, cherie." Said Remy in a husky voice as he picked up her hand to kiss it. But before his lips were even close enough to her gloved hand, she pulled it away and shot him a glare. He noticed that here eyes were dazzling pools of emeralds that gave out her emotions and right now they were filled with anger but there was also a hint of sadness in them. This made Remy want to get to know her a bit better and see what was the matter. For a moment he felt a certain urge to make her smile and to protect her but it passes as quickly as it came.
Nick watched this whole exchanged with an amused look in his icy blue eyes. When he saw the way Rogue reacted to Remy he realized that there was nothing to be afraid of. Rogue wouldn't fall for his flirtations and games. He left them alone as he quietly left.
_~*~_
Rogue glared at the man in front of her but at the same time she studied him carefully. He was very handsome indeed. He had auburn locks that were spiked up in a messy stile that gave him a dangerous yet sexy aura. He was tall -about a head taller than her- and he had a muscular built. His lips were twisted in an arrogant smirk yet they looked so kissable and tempting. Rogue couldn't see his eyes because they were hidden behind a pair of black shades that looked quite expensive.
"So chere, Nick told Remy dat y' be needing de tour o' dis belle city, oui?" he said, "Remy would be honored to give dis belle femme de tour."
"Sure swamp rat, but there's just one thang Ah want." She said getting closer to him till. She had to lift herself on her toes for her mouth to reach his ear, "Stop callin' meh chere." She yelled in his year.
"Now chere dat wasn't very nice, wat' y' did to poor ol' Remy." He said with a mock hurt look, "Now Remy'll be forced t' continue callin' y' chere till y' 'pologize."
Rogue honored him with another of her famous death glare but he only responded with an arrogant smirk. Rogue knew it was hopeless to try and scare him away so she didn't even try to endeavor another death glare. Instead, she just walked away and was going to go back to her hotel. But before she could get away someone caught her wrist. She immediately tried to pull her arm away but Remy was holding it very securely. He pulled her closer to him till her body was pressed up against his. She desperately tried to pull away but he wouldn't let go.
"Relax petite, Remy ain't gonna hurt y'." he whispered in her ear. His hot breath sent a shiver down her spine. She had never been this close to anyone before and she was anxious that he might touch her skin. As overconfident as he was she did not want to hurt him. She did as he said and tried to relax yet her mind was screaming at her to get away.
"See now ain't that better?" he said gently letting go of her only to be greeted by a punch. He caught her fist just before it collided with his face and held it like that observing how angry she was.
"Nevah again touch meh. Do yah undahstand meh, swamp rat." She said in a dangerously low voice. He nodded at her even though he was thinking just the opposite. She stocked away without another glance at him. Remy chuckled to himself. He now knew at what hotel she was staying at and he knew the room number and everything. He was the master of the thieves guild after all...
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Ok well here's the chap I know it ends kind of lamely but I've been writing this all day just to have something to post up as a kind of New Years present. I hope it's not to rushed into things but I tried to make Rogue pretty hostile towards Remy. Ok so I hope ya'll enjoyed the chapter and sorry if there's a lot of spelling mistakes. Oh and I kno I said I might add another character that was featured in the 4th season but the person didn't really fit so I just kinda made up an OC. No worries though, this is probable his first and last appearance. Now you know what time it is...that's right review time now just click the button you know you want to.
Happy New Year ^_^
Nie Starwhistler: Hey, thank you for reviewing!
Rogue77: Ok, hope you like their meeting; I tried my best to make it interesting and more original. Anyhoo, hope you enjoy the chapter and thanks for reviewing!
Anee/Arain Rowan/Arin Ross: Yup I'm not leaving this fic to die and rot! Anywayz thank you for reviewing and hope that you enjoy the chapter!
Ishandahalf: lol..well I dunno how fluffy their meeting will be but hey I still hope you enjoy it. Thank you for reviewing and enjoy the chap! Oh and by the way I LOVE your fic it's great!
Pookie Sanchez: lol..hope you didn't go crazy, srry it took so long to update but cuz it's x-mass I didn't really have time to write.srry. Ok anywayz enjoy the chap and thanks for the review!
Spunky-Rooney-Fan: I'm so happy that you think It's a good idea to give Rogue a new side. I thought ppl were gonna say.oh crap she's gonna make her a girly gurl now (I've done that mistake once..srry I was new to x-men evo!), but I'm not changing Rogue's appearance or anything we all like her better as a goth, right. Ok well I hope that you enjoy the chap and thanks for the review!
Ok I'd like to thank everyone else who reviewed: CrAzYsExYcOoLgirl, Flame31, roguehobbit, Rogue614, Blink182dbzluver, The Little Prophet, Rogue614.
Disclaimer: I don't own X-men I'm just borrowing 'em and I don't own the song in this fic..or else I'd be filthy rich!
_~*~_
Rogue walked around the crowded French Quarter for about thirty minutes till she just decided to go have a drink at a club and see what happens from there on. She was set on having a good time or at least trying to enjoy herself. She wanted to try to forget her mutation for once in her life. This month she could be whoever she wanted to be and there wasn't a single soul in New Orleans that knew her or that knew what exactly she was.a mutant, no....more than that...a vampire that sucked the energy right out of you and raped your mind of all of your memories and dreams.
Rogue clenched her eyes shut and pushed the dark thoughts to the back of her head. No... this wasn't the time to feel sorry for herself. She should just enjoy life how it was and try to see past her mutation. Life should be lived day by day. She didn't need touch; she could live without it. Oh to hell with it, sure she wanted to be able to touch. But sometimes she wished that she could just touch one person, only one person and it would still be better.
Rogue took out her ID out of her wallet. This was probable the first time that she actually had a real one and not some fake. The security guard at the entrance took a quick glance at the ID and than at Rogue. He smiled down at her briefly and than let her pass. Rogue returned the smile and than entered the nightclub. Music was blaring in the background. There was a round bar placed in the middle of the place. All around the bar there was a dance floor and on the side almost pressed up against the walls were table with chairs. There was a suspended metal balcony above the dance floor where the DJ was and where there were more tables fro people that wanted more...privacy. In the back of the room there were a few billiard and card tables. Rogue walked over to the bar and took a seat.
"What would you like, beautiful?" asked the bartender. He was tall and muscular built, he had jet-black hair, stormy blew eyes and his right eyebrow was pierced. From his left year hung a fang of some sort with a Celtic cross next to it.
"Ah thank (think) that Ah'll just have a Manhattan." Said Rogue smiling at the bartender. He winked at her and than was off to get her, her drink.
Rogue was starting to enjoy herself. She didn't realize that not being so anti-social could make all the difference. The bartender came back and placed the drink in front of her.
"You're not from 'round here are you?" he stated more than asked.
"How'd yah guess?" asked Rogue half wanting to know how he realized she wasn't from New Orleans, she had an accent after all, not Cajun accent but it was still Southern.
"Well you see, all the locals here usually drink bourbon. Tourists on the other hand just order other stuff and New Yorkers usually get Manhattans, Margaritas or Martini." Said the bartender, a small smile playing on his lips as he saw the mix of shock and admiration on her face, "You just kinda now these things after you've been a bartender for a while. So you're from New York I suppose?"
"From around there, Ah live 'bout half an hour away From tha Big Apple." Said Rogue taking a sip from her drink.
"Really, now that must be interesting. By the way I'm Nick." He said putting out a hand. Rogue hesitated a few seconds before taking his hand and shacking it.
"Ah'm Rogue, nache ta meet yah, Nick." She said grinning.
"Look I get off my shift in about half an hour, how bout I give you a tour of the wonderful city of New Orleans." He said motioning with his arms to empathizes the effect when he said 'New Orleans'.
At first Rogue didn't know what to say. After all she'd just met the guy fifteen minutes before. For all she knew he could be some perverted psychopath. But hey who ever said she couldn't protect herself, with her powers he couldn't even touch her. So after looking at it from every point of view Rogue accepted his invitation.
_~*~_
After winning a few hands at poker Remy decided to live the cozy little bar and find some sort of 'entertainment'. He got bored quite easily these days. It was like there was nothing out there to hold his attention long enough. He was the master of the Thieves Guild, he never lost at anything, he could get any girl he wanted begging at his feet. Lets face it, he could get anything he ever wanted and his life was probable perfect in the eyes of other men but now Remy LeBeau needed to find a worthy enough girl to be his wife. Someone he would never let go of. Someone that would be his and only his. Someone who would love only him and none other.
There were many rules that the guild member had to respect. The first master of the guild had made these rules up hundreds of years before. These rules were all very strict and the braking of some would even mean death. Yet one of the harshest rules was that when a man from the guild married a woman, they were bound together forever, meaning they could never be separated through a divorce or such. So if he married someone he would grow to hate as time passed by, he would be stuck with that person. This one rule applied to anyone of the Catholic religion in the past and If they dared break it, than neither of the couple could ever marry in the Catholic church (a/n: ok I'm not sure if it exactly goes like that but from what I understand it's true and this still applies sometimes.yet I'm not sure so please correct me if anyone knows.)
Before, when his father was still in life Remy was suppose to marry Belladonna, the daughter of the master of the Assassins Guild. This marriage was more like a merger though. It wasn't because of love. No, it was planned that it would end the ongoing war between the two contender guilds. This feud had been going for hundreds of years and it had to stop. But when Jean Luc had been assassinated, it was most obvious that the Assassins were behind this so of course, the marriage could never take place.
Remy was extremely glad that this little 'arrangement' had been canceled because he simply did not love Belladonna. He did used to date her when they were younger but as time passed he realized that Belladonna was just a blonde airhead who was only good in bed.
He walked through the crowded streets till he got to one of his favorite nightclubs. This was where most of the girl came to have a drink and dance a bit. He shacked hands with the security guard whom by now he all ready knew and was friends with. Remy than walked confidently into the club. He still had his shades on so he had to acclimatize to the lighting first considering everything looked so much darker.
Remy walked over to the bar where he sat down and ordered himself a bourbon sour. He noticed that Nick, the usual bartender wasn't there yet he let the thought slide. Next to him sat a petite girl with the most unique hair. It wasn't red nor brown, it was auburn -the same shade as his hair- but two strikes of shocking silvery white framed her porcelain colored face, hiding her eyes.
He noticed her taking a sip from her glass and than slowly liking her lips. The naughty thoughts filled his head as he imagined what else he'd like her to do with that tong. Remy's smile faded though as he saw Nick walking away with the belle. But after a few moments of thought, his grin returned wickeder than ever.
The King of Thieves watched as the girl pulled Nick to the dance floor when a new song started playing. He vaguely remembered this song as being called 'Figured you out' by some band, Nickleback was it? As the song started he watched intently as the girl started dancing to it and loosing herself to the rhythm.
I like your pants around your feet
And I like the dirt that's on your knees
And I like the way you still say please
While you're looking up at me
You're like my favorite damn disease
She swayed her hips to the music. It was like she had lost all self-control and was now in a totally different world. Remy watched her every move and was entranced by her. * Merde! De fille be sizzling hot! *he thought.
And I love the places that we go
And I love the people that you know
And I love the way you can't say no
Too many long lines in a row
I love the powder on your nose
There was a certain aura of darkness and sadness all around her. He could sense the sadness and confusion deep down in her soul. It confused him a bit how someone that look so confident on the outside could be so lonely and secluded on the inside. She had definitely won his interest. Maybe she was what he was looking for to please him tonight. After that he'd most likely get bored and move on. Not like anything could keep him interested longer.
And now I know who you are
It wasn't that hard
Just to figure you out
(Now I did, you wonder why)
And now I know who you are
It wasn't that hard
Just to figure you out
(Now I did, you wonder why)
As she danced, she moved so sensually and alluring that Remy stared at her like she possessed him obsessing his every though and dream. She had a perfect body with curves in all the right places and the clothes that she wore only accentuated these curves even more.
I like the freckles on your chest
And I like the way you like me best
And I like the way you're not impressed
While you put me to the test
I like the white stains on your dress
Remy still didn't see her eyes, though and now he desperately tried to get a glimpse of what they looked like. But he realized that they were closed as she danced her little hypnotic dance.
I love the way you pass the check
And I love the good times that you wreck
And I love your lack of self respect
While you're passed out on the deck
I love my hands around your neck
He noticed that Nick was a bit taken aback by her and desperately tried to keep up with her yet he was failing miserably. He would have a word or two with Nick, get him to introduce the belle to him and from than on she would be his.
And now I know who you are
It wasn't that hard
Just to figure you out
(Now I did, you wonder why)
And now I know who you are
It wasn't that hard
Just to figure you out
(Now I did, you wonder why)
(Why not before, you never tried)
(Gone for good, and this is it)
I like your pants around your feet
And I like the dirt that's on your knees
And I like the way you still say please
While you're looking up at me
You're like my favorite damn disease
He took another sip from his drink enjoying the aroma that burned his mouth. He ran his tong on his lips as he still watched the girl dance. Right now he just wanted to go on the dance floor and dance with her, touch her, run his fingers through her hair, kiss her perfect lips.
And I hate the places that we go
And I hate the people that you know
And I hate the way you can't say no
Too many long lines in a row
I hate the powder on your nose
Remy nodded to Nick when he caught his eyes and motioned for him to come talk a bit when the girl wasn't looking and sure enough as the song started to end, she said something to Nick and than walked away in the direction of the bathroom.
And now I know who you are
It wasn't that hard
Just to figure you out
(Now I did, you wonder why)
And now I know who you are
It wasn't that hard
Just to figure you out
(Now I did, you wonder why)
(Why not before, you never tried)
(Gone for good, and this is it)
Nick approached the place where Remy was sitting and sat down on the stool next to him.
"What's up, Rems?" asked the younger man.
"Nothin' much, homme. Remy was jus' wondering who de petite belle y' were dancin' with a min'te ago, is." Said Remy in a laid-back tone.
"Oh her. Well apparently her name is Rogue and she lives in the region of the Big Apple." Said Nick, "Ain't she hot, Rems? She seems pretty nice so we started talking and I offered to show her around."
"So y' have a t'ing for her, homme?" asked Remy lifting his eyes from his drink.
"Nah, just wanted to get to know her better you know. Plus my heart belongs to Mandy (girlfriend) you know that. I just wanted to show her a bit of a good time is all, she seemed real lonely." Said Nick.
"Well Nick, mon ami, how 'bout introducin' Remy t' de belle. She certainly aroused an interest in Remy if'n y' get what Remy means." Said Remy. Nick studied him for a few seconds before replying in an uncertain tone.
"Sure thing...but Remy do me a favor will you? Don't hurt her she's a nice girl but there's a certain sadness and solitude in her. She doesn't deserve to be taken advantage of." Said Nick looking up at Remy pleadingly.
"Fine homme, Remy won't make de belle do nothin' she don' want t', mais lets get one thing straight, if de belle wants t' than why stop her, neh?" Said Remy with a smirk plastered on his lips. Nick knew he couldn't argue the matter any longer but he was afraid that Remy would hurt Rogue the way he hurt all the others and he didn't want that to happen.
Nick's cell phone started ringing and when he answered it, Mandy's sweet voice came from the other lie. She was apparently home and wanted him to come by so they could spend some time together. Nick saw Rogue make her way through the crowd back to where he was sitting.
"Hey Rogue. Look I'm really sorry but I have to go now. But I'd just like to introduce you to a friend of mine." Said Nick pointing to Remy who only sat there smirking. "Rogue this is Remy LeBeau."
"Enchanté, cherie." Said Remy in a husky voice as he picked up her hand to kiss it. But before his lips were even close enough to her gloved hand, she pulled it away and shot him a glare. He noticed that here eyes were dazzling pools of emeralds that gave out her emotions and right now they were filled with anger but there was also a hint of sadness in them. This made Remy want to get to know her a bit better and see what was the matter. For a moment he felt a certain urge to make her smile and to protect her but it passes as quickly as it came.
Nick watched this whole exchanged with an amused look in his icy blue eyes. When he saw the way Rogue reacted to Remy he realized that there was nothing to be afraid of. Rogue wouldn't fall for his flirtations and games. He left them alone as he quietly left.
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Rogue glared at the man in front of her but at the same time she studied him carefully. He was very handsome indeed. He had auburn locks that were spiked up in a messy stile that gave him a dangerous yet sexy aura. He was tall -about a head taller than her- and he had a muscular built. His lips were twisted in an arrogant smirk yet they looked so kissable and tempting. Rogue couldn't see his eyes because they were hidden behind a pair of black shades that looked quite expensive.
"So chere, Nick told Remy dat y' be needing de tour o' dis belle city, oui?" he said, "Remy would be honored to give dis belle femme de tour."
"Sure swamp rat, but there's just one thang Ah want." She said getting closer to him till. She had to lift herself on her toes for her mouth to reach his ear, "Stop callin' meh chere." She yelled in his year.
"Now chere dat wasn't very nice, wat' y' did to poor ol' Remy." He said with a mock hurt look, "Now Remy'll be forced t' continue callin' y' chere till y' 'pologize."
Rogue honored him with another of her famous death glare but he only responded with an arrogant smirk. Rogue knew it was hopeless to try and scare him away so she didn't even try to endeavor another death glare. Instead, she just walked away and was going to go back to her hotel. But before she could get away someone caught her wrist. She immediately tried to pull her arm away but Remy was holding it very securely. He pulled her closer to him till her body was pressed up against his. She desperately tried to pull away but he wouldn't let go.
"Relax petite, Remy ain't gonna hurt y'." he whispered in her ear. His hot breath sent a shiver down her spine. She had never been this close to anyone before and she was anxious that he might touch her skin. As overconfident as he was she did not want to hurt him. She did as he said and tried to relax yet her mind was screaming at her to get away.
"See now ain't that better?" he said gently letting go of her only to be greeted by a punch. He caught her fist just before it collided with his face and held it like that observing how angry she was.
"Nevah again touch meh. Do yah undahstand meh, swamp rat." She said in a dangerously low voice. He nodded at her even though he was thinking just the opposite. She stocked away without another glance at him. Remy chuckled to himself. He now knew at what hotel she was staying at and he knew the room number and everything. He was the master of the thieves guild after all...
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Ok well here's the chap I know it ends kind of lamely but I've been writing this all day just to have something to post up as a kind of New Years present. I hope it's not to rushed into things but I tried to make Rogue pretty hostile towards Remy. Ok so I hope ya'll enjoyed the chapter and sorry if there's a lot of spelling mistakes. Oh and I kno I said I might add another character that was featured in the 4th season but the person didn't really fit so I just kinda made up an OC. No worries though, this is probable his first and last appearance. Now you know what time it is...that's right review time now just click the button you know you want to.
Happy New Year ^_^