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Tink about it ders a good chance dat if Remy don't go chere still live an' we can be tagether, den again she might not. The two sided thought seemed to never have an end for Remy, he sat up on his couch and glanced over at a wall clock which read 6:30 am. Remy sighed and thought back to last night or really only a few hours ago, once more

Last Night

Remy finished wrapping Rogue's arm and looked at her. She seemed to have a far off sleepily look in her eyes.

'Chere?' he asked causing her to shake her head somewhat and look up at him

'Huh?' she responded telling Remy that Rogue was truly tired

'Come on Rogue let Remy get ya ta bed' He wrapped his arm around her waist and began walking with her down the hall towards his bed room should Remy sleep wit da Rogue He wondered and glanced over at her, she was closing her eyes tightly and before Remy knew what she was doing she pulled away from him and began walking back towards the kitchen.

'Rogue' he called out to her and ran slowly towards her. Remy stood in front of her and taking her shoulders asked her what's wrong.

She sighed and refused to look at him in the eyes, Rogue knew all to well that if she did she would break down in his arms again and though she wanted to she knew that she couldn't.

'Rogue look at Remy' he said and turned her head tenderly and carefully with his bare hand so that she had to look him in the eyes. He kept his hand on the side of her face, still loving the fact that he could touch her for that still unknown reason.

'If ah go ta sleep ah might have another warning Rem ahm well scarred' she hated to admit this sigh of weakness to Remy but it was true.

He sighed 'How bout ya an' Remy go watch some Television dat keep ya going no?' She smiled lightly at him and walked with him towards the living room. Remy and Rogue sat on the black leather couch for what seemed only like an hour before Remy felt Rogue's head hit his shoulder. He glanced over at her and smiled seeing the asleep looking beautiful girl. He carefully picked Rogue up into his arms and stood. She stirred somewhat causing Remy to stop mid step but once Rogue stopped moving Remy continued towards his room.

He didn't know what he was doing really; at this point in time his mind seemed to have a mind of its own. Remy lightly pushed open the door of his room and walked over to his large queen sized bed. He carefully laid Rogue down on the fresh sheets (remember before Rogue came he was sleeping in the bed, sheets were folded back) She smiled and began to snuggle into the covers. Remy smiled and turned to leave but Rogue's voice stopped him

'Wait Rem' she said, Remy turned to look at Rogue, she was squinting at Remy which lead Remy to believe that Rogue was fighting off sleep just to say this.

'What be da matter ma chere?' he asked and walked back over to Rogue, this time sitting down on the edge of her bed right next to her.

'What if ah have a warnin' Rem?' she asked closing her eyes tightly once more trying her hardest to fight off the dangerous sleep. He sighed at this and stood from the bed. Remy kneeled down on the floor next to his bed, and leaned over so that his face and Rogue's were only inches apart.

'Ya want Rem ta stay here until ya fall asleep Rogue?' he asked brushing away a fallen clump of white hair.

'Thank ya' she said and closed her eyes peacefully, drifting into sleep Remy not knowing whether harmful or not.

Remy had stayed there for an hour, Rogue had fallen asleep after just ten minutes but Remy had stayed. He loved the fact that she wanted him for protection, loved him so much that she couldn't be with him if fear of losing him it was sad.

Remy stood from the couch and stretched somewhat, he was still in nothing more then sweat pants. Though after he had finished cleaning up Rogue he had to clean himself up as well, blood from Rogue had gotten all over him. He glanced down at himself; small blood stains were still visible on his chest. Remy sighed and not truly caring about them, shrugged it off and began walking down towards Rogue's well his room.

Remy opened the door slightly and glanced inside. Rogue was still fast asleep in his bed. She was spread out in the middle of it comfortably which made Remy laugh somewhat it's as if da petite has never slept in a big bed before

'Ah haven't really' she said still looking asleep. Remy shook his head a bit shocked at this

'Ma chere did Remy wake ya?' he asked and walked towards her

'Yup' she answered honestly causing Remy to frown

'Remy be sorry, he want ya ta sleep ah'll go' Remy turned to leave but once more her voice stopped him

'Why sug?' He turned to her

'Cause chere how shall ya sleep if Remy be starring at ya? Ah'll jus come back an' do dat when ya good an' asleep.'

'Yea ah know ya would do that when ah was at the mansion'

'How did ya know?' he asked and walked towards her

''Ya think ahm asleep' she said and lightly rubbed her arm from under the sheets

'It still bugin' ya?' he asked concern in his voice and when Rogue looked up she also in his eyes.

'A bit' she lied and pulled back the covers, sitting up a bit.

'What ya doin' Rogue' he asked taking a step closer wandering if she was going to get out of bed or not and at that if he should help her, Remy never felt so confused and concerned in his life.

'Stop treating ma like ahm dying' she spat out and as soon as Rogue said it she bit her tongue trying to take back the already said words. She sighed and without looking up at Remy said 'ah figured that ya didn't get much sleep on the couch an' though ya wanted ta join ma, after all this is yer bed' the words that came out of her mouth shocked Remy but Rogue more. God ah truly must be dying ta let the Cajun in bed wit ma she thought and turned over in the bed that way Remy couldn't she how badly she was blushing.

Rogue closed her eyes wondering when the sound of a door closing would come but it didn't. Instead she felt the bed get heavier somewhat and an arm wrap around her waist. Rogue turned around carefully and looked into a pair of unique red on black eyes, the eyes that she loved. She kissed Remy on the lips lightly and rested her head on his chest. Remy didn't fall asleep at first like Rogue. He ran his fingers through her hair gently while enjoying the warmth of her small body in his arms which protected her. He whispered to her lovingly in French of things that Rogue was too tired to translate. Soon though both Cajuns were asleep peacefully. Remy's last transliterated French words to Rogue were:

'Ma chere, Rogue, if ya make it through dis alright which Remy hopes dat ya do an' is gonna see to it dat ya do ahm never gonna let ya go. If Remy has ta marry ya, bind ya ta a chair what ever it takes he never never never gonna leave ya again.

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Next Chapter: Remy awakes and Rogue is gone, Xmen awake and Rogue is gone. Where did Rogue go now? Maybe to see a certain Future teller who knows review thanks!