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LATE NIGHTS

Rogue woke up with a weird feeling. She calmly sat up and looked around her dark room, noticing that her window had been opened, even though she had closed it before she went to bed, she was sure of it. So she gently pulled the covers off of herself and pushed them aside as she put her bare feet onto the floor. Wearing only a black tank top and matching underwear she quietly made her way to the window with a small breeze hitting her ever so slightly. The window made a small noise a she closed it, a noise that wasn't exactly familiar. Rogue quickly turned around as her eyes searched the room, until she saw it. There were a pair of glowing ruby eyes piercing the dark. She looked at those eyes in confusion as the owner of them was completely engulfed in the darkness of the room.

"Remy?" she whispered. But he did not answer, just took a step towards her so that she could see him better. So she took a step towards him.

"What'cha doin' here?" but still he did not answer her. Instead he just took another step closer towards her. But this time she did not do the same. None of this made any sense. He came closer and closer to her until they were nearly touching, his eyes never leaving hers. Remy's placed his hands on her hips.

Rogue was more than confused, but she enjoyed the feelings she had when she was around him. It had been a long time since a man made her feel the way that he did, whether he was trying to or not. It was like she was the only woman in the room, no matter who the other women in that room were. Not that she didn't have confidence in herself, but she felt the same way on the island, where she was the only woman there. Not that she would ever admit it, but she was starting to fall for it all. No matter what, though, she wasn't going to let him win, she wouldn't let her emotions rule her. That happened before, never again. Getting emotional only made things worse. It's how she ended up in this mess anyhow. Not just in her room with this man, but with Ms. Marvel's powers, with the X-men, even when she joined Mystique.

But all of her thoughts left her mind as his lips crashed down upon hers. All of her inhibitions went with them. She allowed her hands to do as they pleased, which ended up roaming his chest. What a nice chest it was. But it didn't end there. She couldn't help herself, she wanted this more than she ever imagined. She pushed him onto the bed, and mimicking the smirk that he was giving her, she jumped right on top of him. Watching him wince a little bit, she couldn't help but giggle. But hearing her do so only caused his smirk to broaden as he pulled her into him kissing her again. This time, it was his turn to have his hands roam her body, and that they did. As soon as his hand touched her butt, she jumped back as if returning to the real world.

"What's goin' on?" she asked him, straightening herself out. Remy didn't answer, just laid his head back onto her bed.

"Remy?" she asked again. He pulled himself up onto his elbows.

"Chere?" he mimicked her tone.

"What's goin' on?"

"Nothin' 'pparently." he told her a little bitterly. Then he stood up and made his way toward her.

"What is it dat you want Rogue?"

"What'cha mean?" He touched her face softly.

"What is it dat you want chere?" Then out of nowhere he flat out disappeared. Her hand passed through where he had just been standing, trying to piece together what was going on. The whole room went pitch black. Then she heard it, a faint whisper.

"Wake up chere. Go back to real life. Just think 'bout it." and that she did. She woke up in a panic, sitting straight up in her bed. Everything was just as she had remembered it, the window was even still closed. She walked into her bathroom and threw some cold water in her face. Then she grabbed a towel and wiped it off. But when she looked up into the mirror she jumped and gasped. It was a very concerned Remy standing right behind her looking at her through the mirror.

"Sorry chere. Didn't mean ta scare ya." She quickly turned around, trying to desperately cover herself with the small hand towel.

"What'cha doin' here?" He just shrugged.

"Felt like somethin' wrong. You ok?"

"Fahne." she told him bitterly. He just smirked as he looked her over.

"What be da point in dat? Not like Remy never seen it 'fore." he told her pointing to the towel. She looked at him, a slight hitch in her breath when she had just noticed that he wasn't wearing a shirt, just a pair of pants. So she threw the towel at him.

"What? Ya expect meh ta not try an' cover mahself when somebody sneaks up on meh in mah own room, in the middle of tha night?" she told him as she walked past him and sat on her bed, desperately trying to avoid eye contact, as she remembered the dream or whatever it was that she had awaken from. Remy put the towel back on the counter and walked over to her. He actually seemed concerned.

"You really ok?"

"Yeah, Ah'm fahne. What's it ta ya?"

"Femmes don't usually wake up in da middle of da night and splash demselves wit cold water for no reason." she looked up at him now, raising her eyebrow.

"Ya actually stay 'round long 'nough ta find this out yaself swamp rat?" she had felt bad after she said it, seeing his expression change.

"Since ya good." he told her and headed towards the door. Rogue sighed.

"Remy," she whispered just before he opened the door, "Ah'm sorry. Ah really am fahne." He nodded and smiled at her just before he left. Rogue fell back onto her mattress. But then she remembered those words, what does she want?

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