Ummm-Hey, sorry kid if I offended you. I honestly don't remember writing
that John was acting like a 13 year old, but please note the rating. And
by the way, I'm only 14, so it's not that big a deal.
Corgan
Rogue stared at the little pink line, sighing. One line—not pregnant. Kitty squeezed her arm.
"I told you couldn't get pregnant."
"Yeah, but I should've been more cautious in the first place. I mean, what if I did get pregnant. How the hell would that work?"
"True, but seriously, if I had only one chance to get laid, I would've totally banged him."
Rogue laughed, more out of sheer relief than anything. Ever since her last trip to the bathroom she had been worrying constantly to the point where she broke out in hives. When this spectacle had occurred, Kitty forced Rogue to tell her everything. The last time Rogue had broken out was the night before she went to get her license, hives everywhere.
"Come on, let's get some ice cream to celebrate." Kitty stood up, dumping the tester into the trashcan.
"Celebrate? People cannot know about this, Kitty if anyone finds out I'm totally screwed."
"Fine, we'll say it's because of post exam celebration." Kitty responded, faltering slightly.
"We haven't taken exams yet."
"Well, dammit, you make up something then. I just know I'm really hungry. All that stressing is bad for you, ya know."
"Yeah, I'm just glad I can finally relax." Letting out another sigh, Rogue forced herself to a standing position, exiting the bathroom with Kitty.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
John popped his head out of his room as Rogue and Kitty walked by. "Hey, Rogue."
Kitty turned her head around to get a look at who was talking. "Oh it's just John. Jeez, I thought I might be someone important."
"Hey, don't you have somewhere to be, you know, like getting fatter or something." John pulled off a puzzled look to complete the effect of being an ass.
Kitty made a face, then turned to Rogue. "I'll see ya later." Giving her arm a quick squeeze, Kitty headed off towards the kitchen.
"So what do you want?" Rogue attempted a steely-eyed expression, but was too overjoyed to pull it off completely.
"Well, I know this may seem lame as hell, but to apologize."
Rogue raised her eyebrows expectantly.
"For being an ass...and a huge jerk and for blowing you off and everything else that I've done wrong."
Rogue sustained a look of expectant boredom.
"and I'm sorry."
Rogue smiled. "That's what I was waiting for."
"an I'm sorry?"
"No, sincerity."
"Oh, so you're not like mad or anything?"
"No." Rogue smiled. "Actually I'm really happy and chipper and everything. I just want to run around and do all this stuff."
"God, what are you high on life or something?'
"Well...if you have to call it anything I guess it would be that." Rogue brought her face close to John's. "I do love you, and you don't have to say anything if you don't want to or until you're ready or whatever it is that males go through. Just please, please make sure you mean it when you do."
John let out a soft okay before he was dragged down the hall toward the kitchen, where the girls fed him numerous food items until he was the one who felt like puking.
~*~*~*~*
A/N-Kind of a boring ending, but I thought it was cute. And I didn't mean ending to the story, just the chapter. Sorry.
Corgan
Rogue stared at the little pink line, sighing. One line—not pregnant. Kitty squeezed her arm.
"I told you couldn't get pregnant."
"Yeah, but I should've been more cautious in the first place. I mean, what if I did get pregnant. How the hell would that work?"
"True, but seriously, if I had only one chance to get laid, I would've totally banged him."
Rogue laughed, more out of sheer relief than anything. Ever since her last trip to the bathroom she had been worrying constantly to the point where she broke out in hives. When this spectacle had occurred, Kitty forced Rogue to tell her everything. The last time Rogue had broken out was the night before she went to get her license, hives everywhere.
"Come on, let's get some ice cream to celebrate." Kitty stood up, dumping the tester into the trashcan.
"Celebrate? People cannot know about this, Kitty if anyone finds out I'm totally screwed."
"Fine, we'll say it's because of post exam celebration." Kitty responded, faltering slightly.
"We haven't taken exams yet."
"Well, dammit, you make up something then. I just know I'm really hungry. All that stressing is bad for you, ya know."
"Yeah, I'm just glad I can finally relax." Letting out another sigh, Rogue forced herself to a standing position, exiting the bathroom with Kitty.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
John popped his head out of his room as Rogue and Kitty walked by. "Hey, Rogue."
Kitty turned her head around to get a look at who was talking. "Oh it's just John. Jeez, I thought I might be someone important."
"Hey, don't you have somewhere to be, you know, like getting fatter or something." John pulled off a puzzled look to complete the effect of being an ass.
Kitty made a face, then turned to Rogue. "I'll see ya later." Giving her arm a quick squeeze, Kitty headed off towards the kitchen.
"So what do you want?" Rogue attempted a steely-eyed expression, but was too overjoyed to pull it off completely.
"Well, I know this may seem lame as hell, but to apologize."
Rogue raised her eyebrows expectantly.
"For being an ass...and a huge jerk and for blowing you off and everything else that I've done wrong."
Rogue sustained a look of expectant boredom.
"and I'm sorry."
Rogue smiled. "That's what I was waiting for."
"an I'm sorry?"
"No, sincerity."
"Oh, so you're not like mad or anything?"
"No." Rogue smiled. "Actually I'm really happy and chipper and everything. I just want to run around and do all this stuff."
"God, what are you high on life or something?'
"Well...if you have to call it anything I guess it would be that." Rogue brought her face close to John's. "I do love you, and you don't have to say anything if you don't want to or until you're ready or whatever it is that males go through. Just please, please make sure you mean it when you do."
John let out a soft okay before he was dragged down the hall toward the kitchen, where the girls fed him numerous food items until he was the one who felt like puking.
~*~*~*~*
A/N-Kind of a boring ending, but I thought it was cute. And I didn't mean ending to the story, just the chapter. Sorry.