Hey everyone! Thanx for reading my fic, reviewing and not flaming, I LOVE YOU ALL!  I feel so proud! Anyway, I hope you like the next chapter of my story! And also, thanx for the advice 'Rogue gaL', my friend actually told me about Remy having that power but not like that! lol! Its my own kind'a style of how they act about each other (I don't know the characters THAT much )

PS. I don't own X-men, only Damian (who is a bastard! lol!) Also that I have NO IDEA if bay B6 exists, I just made it up, ok? Cool!

Remy moved forward, dragging his heavy suitcases behind him. He consciously seemed to be some where else, meaning that his mind shields didn't seem to be functioning properly. He stared up the arrivals board, he had a while to wait. He sat down on a hard plastic seat, watching the automatic-closing glass doors and playing around with a deck of cards. 'Was this the right thing to do?' He looked down to see he was holding the queen of hearts.

Rogue was zooming down the side lane, mind racing. What if she didn't get there in time to see Remy. What if, even worse, he may still be mad and shout at her again. But this was her only chance to see him. It was rather now or never, and she knew which she preferred. A sign was coming up that told Rogue she had 50km's to go before she reached the airport. Half-an-hour to go till she got there, then she had to find him. Finding people in an airport is torture, not from experience, but from what she'd herd and watched in movies. 'Hold on Remy,' she thought to herself as she roared around a corner, 'ah'm comin.'

Remy was playing a game of Solitaire when a voice over the PA in there area.

"The plane to New Orleans has been delayed until further notice, thank you for your patience." Remy looked up at the speaker. He didn't like that his plane was delayed, not that he was going to be late in New Orleans, but that staying in Bayville was torturing him enough as it was.

Rogue pulled up in a space in the airport car-park only a little way away. Rogue ran as fast as she could, forgetting to get a parking ticket. She ran through the doors and skid to a halt. Where was she supposed to go? She looked frantically around, as though hoping to see a sign that could point her in the right direction. After a minutes frantic panicking, a woman in a very professional looking suit came up her.

"Are you ok miss?"

"No, ah need ta get ta tha bay where people are arrivin' in New Orleans, can ya tell meh where it is?"

"Yes, it's just up those stairs, and then it's the first bay to your right." Rogue felt as though she could hug the woman.

Rogue raced in the direction the woman was pointing, quickly turned back and shouted, "Thanks."

Remy was looking absent-mindedly at people around the bay. People around him seemed to have some one with them. Little children were playing around, jumping on the seats with their parents watching. Some older girls were chatting with each other. One lady was snuggled up next to man, a golden ring on both their fingers. Remy looked at them for a while, until someone said something that cut right through his thoughts. "Hey Remy." Remy looked up to see Rogue standing over him.

"Oh, hey Rogue." Rogue stared at him, then after a while sat down.

"So…how are you?"

"How did ya find me?" Remy obviously was still not quite over with their fight.

"Jean found you," Rogue told him, "Remy, ah really want to talk to you."

"What about, your new boyfriend?" Remy spat sarcastically.

"What? Ah never liked Damian."

"Yeah right." Remy was trying to avoid Rogue and she knew it, but she wasn't going to give up on him.

"Ok, ah did like 'im, but it wasn't my fault."

"Oh sure Rogue, it's not your fault you started liking some one othe' den Remy!" Remy stared into Rogue's eyes in hate and Rogue was trying to hold back tears.

"But its true, Damian is a mutant, he can muddle and read peoples emotions…"

"Yeah, ok Rogue, when pigs fly, Remy'll believe dat Damian's a mutant," Remy said in an annoyed, sarcastic voice.

"REMY! It's true!"

"Yeah ok Rogue, Remy believes ya," Remy said again sarcastically. Rogue didn't believe what he was saying at all. The problem was he didn't believe her either. Rogue couldn't help it, her tears burst out and she put her head in her hands. Remy seemed to forget what was happening, because he lent down to her level and put his arm around her shoulders. "Aw come on Chere, why are ya cryin'?" Rogue just continued to sob into her hands, until Remy grabbed her chin with his hand and pulled her face so she was forced to gaze into his red-on-black eyes. She didn't try to wrench from his grasp. In fact, she felt overwhelmed that he was doing it. "Chere?"

Rogue then said in a slightly defeated voice, "Ya just won't believe meh, ah swear if ya could read meh mind you can see that ah hate Damian's guts." Remy stared intensely into Rogue's eyes, as though in response of what she had said. Rogue knew to keep their gaze so Remy can see her feelings. Her chin still rested in his hand. She just adored his eyes gazing into hers, she felt so much happier when they did. Remy then broke their gaze and let go of her chin, to stare at his knees instead. Rogue starred down at his face, to see his expression. He looked so confused she seemed to get confused just by looking at him. "What's up?" Rogue asked him. He was interrupted however by another announcement over the PA. They both looked up at the speaker.

"The plane to New Orleans has just arrived, please all who are bordering to New Orleans make your way over to bay B6, thank you." Rogue went to stare into Remy's face, her fear sending a shiver up and back down her spine.

"Are ya still gonna go Remy?" Rogue asked him. She seemed too afraid to hear the answer. He then looked down at her for a few seconds, and then put on his old cocky Cajun grin.

"Remy's not if you're not Chere." Rogue flung her arms around his neck and hugged him so hard he felt as though she would successfully choke him. They then got up from the plastic seats and stared at each other as people walked past, grins on both their faces.

"Ah love ya so damn much Cajun." Remy grinned ever wider, placed his hands on either side of her face and started to lean into her face. Rogue closed her eyes, feeling his breath on her and making her feel hypnotized. And then his lips had dropped down on hers, lightly stroking her cheeks with his thumbs to get rid of her tears. She seemed to melt in his arms, and a moment like this brought back so many happy memories. They kissed passionately, people walking past to get to the bay, until they seemed to run out of air and had to come up for some. They just stared into each others eyes for another minute or two, until Remy put his arm around her shoulders, squeezing her tight to him, and then starting to the bay doors. 'It is back to the way it was' Rogue thought happily, letting Remy lead her out to a new time again.