A/N: thanks for all you're reviews, its nice to know you all approve of the story so far. I know what a load of you mean about your parents and being REALLY white, I don't even know what the word tan means. More Romy fluff! These characters don't belong to me by writing this story I am NOT making any money from them! Though I think that my idea of Gambit for a birthday present would be so cool! *Drools all over keyboard, again * I have to stop doing that! Even though I don't own them I would just like to say that I am completely obsessed by them, especially Gambit! *more drooling *
"She so digs you!" Mocked John as he walked past. "Shut up hommie, Remy gonna make dat girl see dat she mean everythin' t' Remy even if he ain't de same for her!" - recap
"Hey, we should get a new member more often!" exclaimed the hyperactive John as he leapt around in front of the others. "I mean Mags' given us all a ton of money even though she's the only one who needs anything!" He stated as he pulled a large wad of money out of his pocket.
Rogue walked just behind the hyperactive John, shortly followed by Pitor and Remy. "Hey comrade, why don't ya talk to de girl?" Asked the large Russian boy as he nodded towards Rogue who was walking with her head down, scrapping the bottom of her shoes along the floor as she walked. Occasionally she'd look up to give John a death glare that would shut him up for a couple of minuets before he started again.
"Non!" Stated Remy as he walked along in a similar fashion to Rogue. "But comrade, she obviously feels bad about what happened."
"Non, Remy know dat know not be de best time t' push his luck."
"Maybe she wants you to try." Suggested the Russian, he noticed Remy look up briefly to study the girl, "Non, Remy don' wanna upset her no more." He stated as he fell silent, the Russian opened his mouth to speak but decided against it.
"Ain't that right Shelia? Lots of money to go spend." This time she didn't glare she just slowed her pace and stared at him a distant look in her eyes. 'Maybe ah should have been nicer last night!' She though as she picked up her pace again. Tugging at her sleeves as she realised how many people where in the mall. 'Maybe ah was t' harsh!' "Hey Shelia? Hello anybody in there?" John asked as he reached out to knock on her forehead.
Remy watched John taking to her, his hand heading for the girl's bare skin. Moving quickly he yanked the boys hand away before he could make contact. "Mon ami, people already be starin' don' need ya drawin' more attention by getting' yaself knocked out!" Stated Remy as he and Pitor quickened their pace to walk either side of Rogue. He looked down at Rogue as she turned towards him, though her eyes never met with his.
'Mayb' ya should talk t' her like Pitor said' He thought as they continued to walk along, glancing at her every other chance he got. 'Non, de girl jus' want t' be left alone, or mayb' she wants someone t' comfort her!' Contradicted his mind.
She looked up at him he seem far away, lost in a world o thought though it didn't stop him from smiling at all the girls that passed them. She thought. 'Am ah jealous?' She asked herself, 'no he's just a player ah knew that from the beginning ah promised mahself ah'd never fall fer someone like that!' She yelled in her mind, 'he is kind o' cute though!' She mentally smacked her self for even thinking it.
"Oh, oh, oh!" Yelled John attraction more attention than just that of the friends he had come with, as he jumped around them. "Can I go in there, please?" He said while practically grovelling at their feet. "They have fire!" Said Pitor coolly. Rogue and Remy both looked into the window. "Is he gonna be safe?" Asked Rogue as the crowds began to move away and ignore them. "Probably not!" Stated Remy as they all turned back to John who was on the floor kissing Pitor's boots.
They all raised an eyebrow at him. "Why did we bring that?" Asked Rogue pointing at John as he continued to kiss Pitor's boots, "If ya'll wanted a pet ya should have gone t' the pet store!" She stated as she pointed at the pet store just opposite. "Hommie de fille be right, mayb' dey trade him for someit dat's already house trained." Suggested Remy as Pitor's face broke into the first smile Rogue had seen from him. She couldn't help but grin at the idea, something she doubted Remy had missed.
"Well ah suppose we could all go in an' that way we can keep an eye on him." She suggested as she headed into the store. If was filled with candles, insents and all kinds of 'magical' trinkets. She smiled knowingly as John ran off to the candles and anything else that he could fine that would make fire or that revolved around fire. She shook her head as Pitor followed him a blunt expression on his face as he didn't seem to like anything in the store.
When they finally walked out John had brought several large candles, a lighter with a shark on the front that opened its mouth when you flicked the lid up and another one that was shaped like a dragon that breathed fire from its mouth. (A/N: like the lighter in the movie, why'd he join Magneto, he was cute!) He grinned manically as he played with the lighters. Pitor had brought nothing but had practically had to drag John out of the shop. Remy had brought a lighter as well only his had the joker card painted on either side. She had managed to fine a set of Chinese painting brushes and brought them along with a pot of black ink and a pot of lilac.
After a couple of hours more shopping they all had their fair share of bags and still had a load more money to waste as they saw fit. "Hey I'm going over here!" Stated John as he pointed down one of the halls, "Anyone want to come?" Pitor Gave him a quick shove in the direction he'd pointed and spoke over his shoulder to Remy and Rogue, "We'll be back in an hour, near the car."
"Ah guess that just leaves us t' then." She stated as she headed off into another shop. Looking through all the racks of clothing she pulled out a pale purple/ pink sweater, and deep purple skirt that past just below her knees and a metal chain-belt to go with it. "Chere what 'bout dese?" Asked Remy as he showed her a pair of platform knee boots. She smiled as she saw them and snatched the box from his hands. "And dis?" He asked as he held a black corset top in front of his face. She reached over to snatch it from him but he moved it away from her reach.
"Just give it t' meh swamp rat!"
"First ya gotta do someit for Remy." He said as he swung it in front of her. "What?" She demanded irritably. "Ya gotta talk t' Remy."
"Ah'm doin' that ain't ah?" She asked her temper flaring, "Non, not nicely."
"Fine! Pleas can ah have that top?" She asked. "Dat ain't all chere."
"What else?" She asked as she eyed him suspiciously as he smirked at her. "Ya gotta pretend t' be Remy's date for the day!" He stated still smirking. "WHAT!" She screamed drawing more attention than she would have liked to herself. "Now, now chere keep ya voice down, people be lookin'." Whispered Remy as he taunted her with the top.
She stopped trying to grab it from him and thought about it, much to his delight. 'No ah won't do it!' Her head screamed, 'but it is a really nice top and it'd b a shame, not havin' it!' She eyed the top and Remy desperately, "What else is in it fer meh?" She asked cautiously. Remy didn't look surprised by her answer, "Dese gloves he smirked as he pulled a pair of long evening gloves out from behind his back, and Remy buy everythin' ya want from dis store."
'Savin' mah money, getting' a whole outfit brought for meh, and it wouldn't be that bad. Would it?' she mentally asked herself. "Alright Cajun, but I swear ya only doin' this cause ya know ah'm goin' to get under wear next!" She stated as he took all the clothing from her and took it to the till to pay. "Ya know Remy never do dat!" He said with a mocked look of hurt, and satisfaction. The girl at the counter grinned at Remy as he handed her the clothes, almost immediately afterwards she was giggling and flirting with him.
She just stood out of the way eyeing Remy with the girl. She smiled when he nodded to her and waved over, the girl giving her a look of disgust. She watched the girl go back to giggling as Remy took the bag of clothes and walked towards her. She received one last glare from the girl as Remy reached her.
"Come on petite." He said as he held out his gloved hand for her to take. She eyed his hand and then stared at him like he was mad, "Ya agreed remember!" Said Remy as he nudged her hand with his, "Rem, I don't want t' . ."
"Come on chere ya promised." He said giving her his best puppy dog eyes. "Do ah have t'?" She asked as he grabbed her hand and dragged her off. "So ya goin' t' get dat under wear now?" Asked Remy as she smacked him over the head with her free hand. "Jus' askin'!" He stated as he raised his hands and held them up in mocked surrender, "So dat where we goin' den?"
A/N: yeay, another chapter I'm getting good at this updating thingy! Like I always tell you more reviews will make me update and in turn that should make you lot happy, right? Or at least that's what I hope! I think in the next chapter I will have to put in some under wear with some nice playing cards printed on them! I wonder who'll be lookin' at them? Lol. So until then feel free to review and tell me how much u love Romy fluff!