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Prom Begins


But if I could see inside you
Maybe I'd know just who we are
'Cause our love is like a hunger
Without it we would starve

In a world that don't know Romeo and Juliet
Boy meets girl and promises we can't forget
We are cast from Eden's gate with no regrets
Into the fire we cry

I'd die for you
I'd cry for you
I'd do anything
I'd lie for you
You know it's true
Baby I'd die for you
I'd die for you
I'd cry for you
If it came right down to me and you
You know it's true,
Baby, I'd die for you

-Bon Jovi

Kitty stared into the mirror and sighed. "Well," she said forcing herself to at least sound happy. "It's as good as it's going to get." She ran a hand over her dress and slipped into the dressy sandals she had picked out. Her hair was swept up into a messy bun with a few strands that fell into her face. Kitty's make-up was simple: a little mascara, a light blue eye shadow, some blush, and a clear, sparkly, strawberry flavored lip-gloss.

"Come on, sugah," Rogue said grabbing Kitty's arm. Rogue's hair was down, curled slightly and she wore the same amount of make-up. There was a knock on the door. "Come in." Remy strutted in looking gorgeous in his tuxedo. Kitty smiled. He was the only man that she knew who could pull that off without looking gay.

"Mon dieu," Remy breathed as he saw Rogue. He covered his reaction with a cocky smirk as he regarded the two. "Dis must be heaven. Earth doesn't house such beautiful femmes."

Rogue laughed a little. "You just shut up, swamp rat. Where do you get your lines?"

"Lines?" Remy asked as he turned to Kitty. "What's a line?"

"Idiot," Rogue smiled fondly. She pinned Remy's buttoneer on. "Damn, Ah missed."

"Y'r lucky dat Remy don' take dis personally," Remy said sliding her corsage onto her wrist.

"Ah'll see ya downstairs," Rogue said as Remy drug her towards the door. Kitty took a deep breath before following the others, walking downstairs to where the others were. Kitty found a table and sat down watching the other couples sadly.

Rogue and Remy

"Where is he?" Rogue asked as she and Remy walked onto the dance floor. Remy rolled his eyes at the mention of his friend.

"We've established dat Wisdom be an idiot, right?" Remy asked as Rogue moved into his arms.

"Yeah."

"He forgot ta rent a tux."

"Ah honestly didn't think he would," Rogue said. "Ah sorta expected him to show up in one of his ugly suits."

Remy snorted. "Moi aussi. But Wisdom said and Remy quotes: "if I ave t' do this I'm gonna do it right"."

Rogue laughed lightly. "Beneath that rude insensitive exterior Pete's just a softy."

"Don' tell him dat," Remy cautioned.

"You're the same way."

"Wait a minute, chére, Remy's trés polite and very sensitive, specially ta de femmes."

Rogue smiled. "No, for you it's underneath that playboy, cocky exterior you're a decent guy."

"Merci... Ah guess..."

Jubilee and Bobby

Somehow, even with Logan's nose someone had managed to spike the punch and Jubilee had had five glasses before he had caught it. Now Bobby was left with a drunk firecracker. "I love you," Jubilee sighed happily as they swayed together.

Bobby frowned thoughtfully at her. "Jubes, if you're going to get sick please tell me, the tux is a rental."

"I don't feel sick, silly. I feel fine."

"Are you sure?"

"Yes," Jubilee giggled. "Ya know, you're cute in a tux."

He smiled. "And you look very pretty in that dress."

"I feel pretty," Jubilee said. Then, to Bobby's intense embarrassment, she began singing. "'I feel pretty, oh so pretty, I feel pretty and witty and gay, and I pity any girl who isn't me-" She was cut off by Bobby's lips as he resorted to the last resort to keep her quiet. Bobby pulled away and she blinked before smiling happily at him. "I love you," she sighed.

Bobby dropped his head onto Jubilee's shoulder in exasperation and began to plan Ray's death. "I love you too."

Kitty

Kitty was ready was ready to just leave when Piotr approached. "Katya," he smiled. "Hello."

"Hi, Peter," Kitty said.

"I was wondering if you'd care to dance?"

"Sure," Kitty said with a lithe shrug. One dance at her prom and then she would leave.

Logan and Betsy

"I'm tellin' ya, she's drunk," Logan growled seeing Jubilee almost topple over, only saved by Bobby's reaction.

"She very well might be," Betsy shrugged. "But you are not going to ruin this night for her."

"But-"

"Do you fancy thinking that you're Britney Spears, Logan?" Betsy inquired with a mischievous grin. "I for one would love to hear you singing "Hit Me Baby, One More Time"."

Logan growled. "Go ahead, Bets. Trust me, darlin, you don't want me mad at you."

She smiled seductively. "What will you do, luv?"

He leered down at her. "Spank you, of course."

She laughed. "Ooh, kinky."

Pete

Pete took a deep breath walking in. He had called in one of his favors to get this damn thing. He hoped that she'd be happy with it. His eyes immediately sought out Kitty and he could feel jealousy begin to burn within him. He recognized the guy she was dancing with as Piotr Rasputen.

He had seen the Russian watching Kitty several times. He would have gotten angry if not for the sad expression on her face. He took a deep breath and walked over to the "DJ" of the evening, Kurt. Soon "When I See You Smile" started playing and he approached.

Kitty

"Can I cut in?" the voice was soft and husky, spoken in a deep British accent. Kitty's eyes widened. It was the voice that she had been missing and waiting for all night.

"Pete?" she asked.

"Ello, luv," he smiled. She still looked surprised. "Wot? Ya didn't think I'd miss yer prom, did ya?" Piotr looked between them and sighed.

"Thank you for the dance, Katya." Piotr walked away and Pete looked at Kitty closely.

"What?"

"Well, do ya want t' dance?" She smiled brightly letting Pete remember why he was doing this. She hugged him.

"I love you, you stupid git."

Pete raised an eyebrow. "Um, thanks, I guess. Love you too."


"Baby there's nothing in this world that could ever do
What the touch of your hand can do
It's like nothing I ever knew
And when the rain is fallin'
I don't feel it 'coz you're here with me
And one look at you baby
Is all I ever need
It's all that I ever need
Baby there's nothing in this world that could ever do
What the touch of your hand can do
It's like nothing I ever knew
And when the rain is fallin'
I don't feel it 'coz you're here with me
And one look at you baby
Is all I ever need
It's all that I ever need"


Kitty sighed against his chest and closed her eyes as the two swayed together. "You weren't this good the last time we danced," Kitty accused raising her eyebrows.

Pete looked down. "I... had some help." Kitty smiled running her hand over the lapel of his jacket.

"You look amazing like this," Kitty said. She beamed up at him. "You even shaved."

He smiled. "And you, luv, look completely amazin'." She blushed as he brushed his lips against hers.


Author's Note- send in your requests. This story is running low on ideas, next chappie much Kete and Romy goodness. R&R please!