The things we learn…

"C'mon sugah."

Rogue's emerald eyes pleaded.

Remy gave her a quick scan, mostly of her face, but his red on black hues would ever so occasionally catch onto her breasts. He had to try with much difficulty not to smirk.

"Fine den' since yo' bin' pleadin' an' are well on dese Cajun's las' nerves."

Her eyes brightened with that gorgeous sparkle, and her lips pushed against his. This caught him by surprise, so much so he didn't automatically pull away. They were sixteen and had been best friends all their lives, and nothing more, and this was just… weird.

The kiss didn't go any deeper, which was fine in Rogue's case. She just wanted to surprise him. Her spontaneity is what she knew he liked about her.

"Okay, den seven, no latuh."

"Don' go an show meh up sugah."

"Non 'course not."

"Mmhm."

In a flash of auburn hair and hoop earrings she had turned away, and left with Logan.

As Remy lied down that night… She was all he could think about. Her luscious lips, her tight curves, and that creamy smooth skin… His mind drifted. His arms were wrapped around her, his fingers running through her hair, and they fit perfectly together, they were sitting on a stone wall overlooking a lake. The sun was setting…

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"Don't see what you like about th' guy."

Logan was going into his overprotective brother/father mode again.

"C'mon Logan, when ah kissed em' it was on'y friendleh. Nuthin' mo'; Quit houndin' meh.

"I'm a guy Rogue I know how our minds work. He was drifitin' towards… well… you know…"

Rogue's emerald eyes rolled skyward in annoyance.

"Eveuh since ah got these- Rogue grabbed her breasts blatantly. Logan averted his eyes. He wasn't supposed to look at her that way and he knew it.

"You've bin' houndin' meh 'bout behbeh's. birth control, an' condoms."

"Logan, look at meh."

Logan sighed, and looked at her.

"Wasn' tha' ha'ud now was it?"

"Rogue look…"

"Ah'm lookin' you're the one tryin' not t' look at mah boobs 'stead uh' mah face."

They got to the mansion in tenured… Unsure silence. Rogue curled under her comforter, and tried to piece together everything that had occurred… She eventually fell asleep unsuccessful.

XxX

Remy was being awoken… Which began distorting his dreams… Remy had just asked the ultimate question…

"Do you want to?" Rogue looked at him. "Remeh, wake up."

Remy was suddenly confused, his sister stood, framed in the doorway listening to him mumble.

"Don' yo' want t'…? Yo' kissed meh I… Wha…?"

"Remy, wake up, how many times do I have to call you?"

Remy rolled over with a snort of catching his breath finally conscious. He realized he was drooling, and wiped it hastily with his arm.

He heard the soft click of his bedroom door, and his eyes were drifting closed again, but snapped open to the abrupt ringing of the phone beside his bed.

"Yo,"

"Remeh? S' that you?"

"Oui,"

"Are we still on fer' seven t'night?"

"Yup. I'll pick yo up if y' wan' meh t'."

"Duh,"

"A'ight den. See yah mon amour- His hand flew to his mouth in terror. I mean amie." He hung up the phone quickly. Breathing fast. Dat had t' beh th' stupidest t'ing moi's eveuh done…

"Amour? Maybeh Logan was right…" Rogue concluded gripping her guitar. She played various things she had come up with… But Remy kept coming, and invading her thoughts.

"Ah don't think it's jus' Remeh…" She said with new realization.

"Ah think ah like em' that way too."

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