Saturday afternoon, Kitty wobbled out of her room down to the kitchen. "Kitty, you don't look too good." Rogue stated.
"I was up most of the night tossing and turning," Kitty rubbed the sleep from her eyes and poured herself a cup of coffee.
"Good morning Katya," Piotr walked in and kissed her on her head, then rubbed her stomach. "Are you feeling better today?"
"No," she said forcefully. "I stayed up most of the night, my back is killing me and you are oh so cheerful while I'm going through the wonders of pregnancy." Kitty roughly sat down on the stool by the high counter.
"Well, to make you feel better, I can do one thing for you." Piotr sat down beside her.
"Oh yeah, wha–" Just then Kitty's shoulders dropped and she let out a low, relaxing purr.
"I was thinking that we could go for a ride later on, you know, get you out of the house." He continued to massage her back as he tongue fell out of her mouth and lolling about on her lips like a dog. Rogue stifled back her laughter.
"Out of the house . . . mmm."
"Say about two-thirty?"
"Mmm, hmm." Kitty was starting to doze off in his arms. Her eyelids weighing so heavily.
Rogue then approached him, but also tried not to wake Kitty. "I have to be somewhere at three, do you think you can drop me off?"
"I'm really not so sure. This is kinda important. Couldn't Jean or Scott take you?"
Piotr stopped massaging Kitty's back/shoulders.
"I know what yar up to." Rogue now watched Kitty sleeping peacefully. "I can't go with Jean cause she's gonna be at the beauty salon for a while. And, well, I just rather not be alone with Scott period."
Piotr was sure in a pickle. Take Rogue and expose his plan, or not take her and Rogue would be pissed. Mikhail passed by the kitchen. "Mikhail," Piotr relaxed Kitty on the counter and went over to his brother. Rogue still sat in the kitchen and watched them talk. The only time Piotr would talk in his native tongue was when he was around his family or when he didn't know the correct English translation. Mikhail inaudibly nodded his head after Piotr had said something. "My brother said he can take you, but he's leaving right now to take my sister to the zoo.
"Well, then tell him I'll be ready in a sec. I have to change first." Rogue brushed passed Mikhail not saying anything, then Piotr looked down at Kitty.
So Mikhail and, Rogue, and Illyana left an hour before three, however, when Piotr came to get Kitty up she wasn't set on leaving the house anymore. "Katya, you have to come, its important."
"Go without me, I don't feel too good."
"I'm tired of this," Piotr pulled Kitty out of her bed and swung her over her shoulders.
"Piotr I'm serious, I don't want to go anywhere today." Kitty kicked and punched him like a little child who didn't want to go to the doctor's.
"Its not going to hurt you to stand on your feet and get out of the house," Piotr walked down the stairs still carrying and taking the beating of his hormonal driven girlfriend.
He made it in the car and strapped Kitty in her seat like a little baby, then went around and got in the driver's seat. "If I'm being towed away out of my comfort zone, the least you could do is tell me where you're taking me." She looked at him and he smiled slyly.
