A/N: Hey all! I'm sry that its been awhile. =(
Heres a new chappie. and remember R&R cuz u all rock!
Disclaimer: I don't. Marvel does. They are the big cheese. The macho taco, the beans on my burrito... yeah. sry. anyway on to the story! Don't own. blah
After Pyro was properly wrapped and shallowed at least 10 pills he was fast asleep in the medward. "Well, how is he?" Remy asked, watching his sleeping companion. McCoy looked up from his computer. "Ah yes, he'll be fine. Just a little bit of rest and relaxion. A cracked rib at the most."
Remy nodded and taking one last glance in the office strood out the door.
"Hey Remy! Wait up."
Remy twirrled around, surprised to hear the goth's voice behind him.
"What can I do for you chere?"
"Ah'm sorry Gambit. I um, I think that I love you too. I mean-" She was cut off as Gambit kissed her full on the lips.
Just a slight tingle of her powers alerted her before the kiss broke off. "Wow." She said, touching her lips then smiling. "Tingles."
Remy chuckled and then said sobberly. "Would Rogue like to perhapes accompany Remy to an early lunch?"
Rogue started. Had he just asked her out?
"Lunch...Um its not time for it to be served yet..."
Remy smiled and shook his head. "Non, I mean outside de mansion. Perhapes Itailin?"
Rogue gaped. No one had offered to take her out for any meal without someone else with them.
"Ah, um. Yes I'd love to."
Gambit smiled, his red on black eyes twinkling with exitment.
"Meet me at the gate in an hour. That is enough time for you to get ready non?"
Rogue nodded, still in a daze.
"See you den." He ran up the stairs, only pausing to smile at her as he escaped into his room.
Then she realized. A date? She'd never been on a date! What would she wear?
She deceided to call for help. This was an emegency.
"Kitty!"
***
Pyro sat up in bed uneasily.
"Doc McCoy?" He called, holding his side.
"Yes Mr. Allerdyce." McCoy said, walking into the small room with a clipboard and water.
"What time is it?"
"11:43 a.m." He replied handing him the water.
John took it gratefully, gluping down the water and lying back down.
Suddenly, the door flew in and Remy came running in, full speed.
"I did it! She said yes!!" He kept screaming.
McCoy just left the room in a flurry, he didn't wanna get caught up in whatever it was.
"Did what mate? And stop screamin' in my bloody ear."
"Rogue! She's going on a date wit' Remy!"
He hugged Pyro who shouted.
'"Watch the ribs mate. Still sore."
"Remy be sorry. But I'm gonna be taking her out today!"
Pyro pouted.
"Its sad I think. That your better looking counterpart can't get a date. This world is so twisted."
Remy rolled his eyes.
"Just wanted to tell you, now I gotta go get ready!"
He flew out from wence he came, leaving a flurry of papers and assorated items in disarray.
Then, Pyro had an idea.
"McCoy, could you get Amara for me. Tell 'er its urgent and all."
Hank nodded, rolling his eyes.
He hurriedly laid back down and put a pained expression on his face as he heard Amara's voice threw the door.
She walked in and asked, "You rang?"
He peeked through one eye. "Shelia. I'm so glad you came. *cough* I don't know how much longer I can last Amara. And I just wanted you to know that I love and even death cannot separte us."
Amara leaned over and looked entirly heartbroken.
"Will you do me one last favor shelia?"
"Yes." She said, her voice cracking.
"Give me a kiss before I die. Then I'll remember it in heaven and dream about it until I see you again."
Amara nodded and leaned forward.
Pyro's stomach flipflopped as their lips went closer, closer, closer... SMACK!
"Holy crap woman!" He cried, holding his ear.
"I'm not the only one who's a drama queen you big fat lair! I really couldn't care less!"
Pyro stuck out his lip pathetically.
"But baby..."
"Don't you call me that... you... bad lying person!"
"Hey now! It was acting not lying! Two totally diffrent things."
Amara rolled her eyes and put her hands on her hips.
"How about I make up for this, huh? I can take you out to dinner or something?" Amara looked amazed. "You just don't stop!" She cried, throwing her hands in the air. "At least I'm presistant." He waggled his eyebrows.
"Please..."
"Lets see..." He did his best wounded puppy dog face as he could muster in his current situation. "Uh...No."
John blanched. "Please!" "NO!" "With a cherry on top!"
"NO you wierdo!"
Hank shut the door quietly. He was never going to get any peace and quiet.
***
TBC...
Likie? No likie? Plz R&R cuz I wuv you all. *puppy dog pout*
Replies: chibidrummergirl:Heres the next chapter I hope you liked! You a very cool person for reviewing. You rock! ishandahalf: *hands plate of hot choclate chip cookie* Thanks so much! Like the romyness? Pyro/Amara going well? or not so well lol? Midnight Selene: Hey! Jonda is ok I guess. I'm more of an Amryo fan tho. Like the little Amara/Pyro thing? Hope you liked! Danke! (thanks)
Disclaimer: I don't. Marvel does. They are the big cheese. The macho taco, the beans on my burrito... yeah. sry. anyway on to the story! Don't own. blah
After Pyro was properly wrapped and shallowed at least 10 pills he was fast asleep in the medward. "Well, how is he?" Remy asked, watching his sleeping companion. McCoy looked up from his computer. "Ah yes, he'll be fine. Just a little bit of rest and relaxion. A cracked rib at the most."
Remy nodded and taking one last glance in the office strood out the door.
"Hey Remy! Wait up."
Remy twirrled around, surprised to hear the goth's voice behind him.
"What can I do for you chere?"
"Ah'm sorry Gambit. I um, I think that I love you too. I mean-" She was cut off as Gambit kissed her full on the lips.
Just a slight tingle of her powers alerted her before the kiss broke off. "Wow." She said, touching her lips then smiling. "Tingles."
Remy chuckled and then said sobberly. "Would Rogue like to perhapes accompany Remy to an early lunch?"
Rogue started. Had he just asked her out?
"Lunch...Um its not time for it to be served yet..."
Remy smiled and shook his head. "Non, I mean outside de mansion. Perhapes Itailin?"
Rogue gaped. No one had offered to take her out for any meal without someone else with them.
"Ah, um. Yes I'd love to."
Gambit smiled, his red on black eyes twinkling with exitment.
"Meet me at the gate in an hour. That is enough time for you to get ready non?"
Rogue nodded, still in a daze.
"See you den." He ran up the stairs, only pausing to smile at her as he escaped into his room.
Then she realized. A date? She'd never been on a date! What would she wear?
She deceided to call for help. This was an emegency.
"Kitty!"
***
Pyro sat up in bed uneasily.
"Doc McCoy?" He called, holding his side.
"Yes Mr. Allerdyce." McCoy said, walking into the small room with a clipboard and water.
"What time is it?"
"11:43 a.m." He replied handing him the water.
John took it gratefully, gluping down the water and lying back down.
Suddenly, the door flew in and Remy came running in, full speed.
"I did it! She said yes!!" He kept screaming.
McCoy just left the room in a flurry, he didn't wanna get caught up in whatever it was.
"Did what mate? And stop screamin' in my bloody ear."
"Rogue! She's going on a date wit' Remy!"
He hugged Pyro who shouted.
'"Watch the ribs mate. Still sore."
"Remy be sorry. But I'm gonna be taking her out today!"
Pyro pouted.
"Its sad I think. That your better looking counterpart can't get a date. This world is so twisted."
Remy rolled his eyes.
"Just wanted to tell you, now I gotta go get ready!"
He flew out from wence he came, leaving a flurry of papers and assorated items in disarray.
Then, Pyro had an idea.
"McCoy, could you get Amara for me. Tell 'er its urgent and all."
Hank nodded, rolling his eyes.
He hurriedly laid back down and put a pained expression on his face as he heard Amara's voice threw the door.
She walked in and asked, "You rang?"
He peeked through one eye. "Shelia. I'm so glad you came. *cough* I don't know how much longer I can last Amara. And I just wanted you to know that I love and even death cannot separte us."
Amara leaned over and looked entirly heartbroken.
"Will you do me one last favor shelia?"
"Yes." She said, her voice cracking.
"Give me a kiss before I die. Then I'll remember it in heaven and dream about it until I see you again."
Amara nodded and leaned forward.
Pyro's stomach flipflopped as their lips went closer, closer, closer... SMACK!
"Holy crap woman!" He cried, holding his ear.
"I'm not the only one who's a drama queen you big fat lair! I really couldn't care less!"
Pyro stuck out his lip pathetically.
"But baby..."
"Don't you call me that... you... bad lying person!"
"Hey now! It was acting not lying! Two totally diffrent things."
Amara rolled her eyes and put her hands on her hips.
"How about I make up for this, huh? I can take you out to dinner or something?" Amara looked amazed. "You just don't stop!" She cried, throwing her hands in the air. "At least I'm presistant." He waggled his eyebrows.
"Please..."
"Lets see..." He did his best wounded puppy dog face as he could muster in his current situation. "Uh...No."
John blanched. "Please!" "NO!" "With a cherry on top!"
"NO you wierdo!"
Hank shut the door quietly. He was never going to get any peace and quiet.
***
TBC...
Likie? No likie? Plz R&R cuz I wuv you all. *puppy dog pout*
Replies: chibidrummergirl:Heres the next chapter I hope you liked! You a very cool person for reviewing. You rock! ishandahalf: *hands plate of hot choclate chip cookie* Thanks so much! Like the romyness? Pyro/Amara going well? or not so well lol? Midnight Selene: Hey! Jonda is ok I guess. I'm more of an Amryo fan tho. Like the little Amara/Pyro thing? Hope you liked! Danke! (thanks)
