Perfect
By: Kryptonite
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what's your problem
can't you see it
and you go and blow it
like everyone knows you will
" Logan?" Rogue questioned early the next morning, having slipped unnoticed from the medical lab. Hank had been sleeping, snoring loudly, in the chair in the office. Rogue opened the door slowly, praying that it wouldn't squeak.
When she managed to open it wide enough to slip through she started, moving carefully to avoid any noisy boards. Her breath caught in her throat when she heard someone mumbling.
" Quit movin'." Logan mumbled back, catching Scott with his arm and forcing the younger man to lay still. Rogue choked on a laugh and managed to back out of the room and down the hall before she collapsed in guffaws.
" Logan and Scott?" She managed to breathe out, falling to her back on the floor as she continued to laugh.
cause you could like what you find
a sure shot hit
with your name attached to it
" Rogue?" Scott got the girls attention and motioned for her to join him in the hallway. " Are you okay?" She nodded, biting her lip and trying not to smile.
" I'm fine." A laugh tried to bubble out of her throat.
" Are you sure?" Scott noticed the girl found something funny but wasn't about to ask.
" Oh yeah, peachy keen."
" If you need to talk with anyone…" Scott started, trailing off as Rogue's eyes danced with mirth. " What is so funny?" He finally snapped, getting just a little angry.
" Having troubles sitting this morning Boy Scout?" Rogue burst out laughing as Scott's face turned three different shades of red.
I won't cast the first stone
or leave the first mark
but I will leave a lasting impression
you believe what you want
and you said what's been said
and i do hope you learn a lesson
" Should we be here?" Logan asked. Rogue rolled her eyes and parked the car.
" Would you have let me leave the house if you weren't?" Rogue got out of the car, waiting for Logan and Scott to do the same. " Besides, it was helpful having you guys there the last time he showed up. Who knows." Rogue shrugged, locking the car and headed into the building.
" Um Logan…" Scott paused outside of the door, not yet having been able to tell Logan that Rogue was well aware of their situation.
" Yeah?" Logan asked, letting the door shut slightly.
" Rogue knows… that first morning she walked in…" Logan froze, shocked that Rogue had been keeping yet another secret from him for two weeks. " I asked her not to bring it up." Logan grinned then.
" Good to know." He pulled Scott closer by the front of his shirt, slamming his lips against Scott's.
don't look too hard for what you want
cause it could be on the tip of your tongue
you're holding back
like there's nothing left to it
could this be a false alarm
" Hey Rogue. You have baby-sitters now?" A girl with bright orange hair and a Spanish accent questioned Rogue.
" He called last night. Said he was gonna show up today. Figured if he did I'd have two fathers to beat the shit out of him."
" They're your dad?" Another boy behind the drums, Danny, questioned, face screwed up in confusion.
" Closest thing to." Rogue answered.
" Are we gonna stand around all day and chat or are we gonna play?"
" Play." The other five chorused, moving into position. Logan and Scott sat at one of the tables in the audience.why don't you get it together now
failure's not flattering
when will you show yourself
when will you show yourself
ah, i do hope you learn a lesson
you'll never learn your lesson
what's your problem
can't you see it
and you go and blow it
like everyone knows you will
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A/N: Another chapter. We meet the band (sorta), six members in all. If anyone has a problem with Scott/Logan I'm sorry but too late.
The song is 'Failure's Not Flattering' by New Found Glory.