author's notes: I thought I'd be good and post two chapters to start the story off.. I hope ya'll are liking this pairing.. don't worry if u don't because the romyness comes later! Weee! DON'T FORGET TO REVIEWWWWW!

ch2: repercussions

Logan was the first to wake that morning. It took him a few seconds to realise that he was still in his truck and that they'd never caught the taxi home the night before. Then he remembered something he thought he'd never do.

"Logan! Oh God! Logan!"

Logan quickly realised that he was naked. Last night he had rolled the seat back and was lying down. He also realised that a very naked Rogue lay on top of him. She still slept, and he figured she'd be asleep for quite a while longer. But he couldn't let her sleep any longer. He had to get them home as soon as possible. But at the same time, he didn't know how to face everyone at home with the knowledge that he'd just slept with a student. 'A drunk student!' he thought to himself. He didn't know how Rogue was going to react to realising what they'd done. He himself didn't know how to react! Logan realised that he still needed to wake Rogue up so that he can get her off him, so that he can get his clothes.

"Oh God. What have I done?" Logan said to himself. He took a deep breath and then lightly tapped Rogue's cheek.

"Rogue," he said softly. "Wake up."

Rogue mumbled a few words in her sleep, but didn't wake. So he tried again. "Come on, Rogue. Wake up."

This time Rogue opened her eyes a crack and looked up at Logan. He could tell she was trying to register what had happened and where they were. Then her eyes widened and Logan knew she realised she was naked and what had happened. "Oh mah God!" She quickly tried to sit up and cover herself up with her arms, but to her the world was still spinning. She ungracefully found her way to the passenger seat and tried to cover herself up. "Where are mah clothes?" She said. She looked at Logan and realised he too was naked. She couldn't stop her head from spinning and it was making it hard for her to remember the previous night's activities. Logan reached into the back seat and grabbed all the clothes. He put his own clothes on top of his lap to cover himself up, and handed Rogue hers. She placed her clothes on top of her body to cover herself up.

"Did we.." Rogue asked. She couldn't finish the sentence because she was still in shock over what had happened.

Logan looked at her, but then found that he was too ashamed and embarrassed to face her, so he looked out the windscreen instead. "Yeah."

"Oh mah God.." Rogue said to herself. She had a vague memory of getting into the car, then slowly her memories of it all started to come to her. She was embarrassed. She tried to put on her clothes, but it would have been impossible to cover herself up completely without Logan seeing her body. "Can yah get out?" She asked, not facing him. "Ah want tah get dressed now."

Logan nodded. Rogue looked out the passenger window as Logan got dressed. After he had his clothes on, he got out of the truck and stood with his back to the car. Rogue tried to get dressed as fast as humanly possible. She wanted to get back home. She didn't know what to make of what had happened, but she knew that there would be some huge repercussions of what they'd done.

"You're so beautiful, Rogue," she heard Logan's voice in her head. She remembered him saying it to her last night. She remembered his breath on her ear as he said it. She didn't want to remember anymore.

"Okay, ahm dressed," Rogue called out to Logan. She tried to get the thoughts of last night out of her head. Her head was still spinning and she felt like if she moved too much she might throw up.

Logan got back in the truck and started the engine. He saw Rogue put her hands on her stomach. "You gonna be okay?" he asked. 'Stupid question, Logan!' he thought to himself.

Rogue didn't look at Logan. "Ah just wanna get home."

Neither of them said a word on the way home. Logan kept his eyes on the road and Rogue looked out her window. The ride seemed to be taking forever.

Once they'd gotten home, Logan walked over to the passenger door to help Rogue out of the truck. He awkwardly held out his hand, but Rogue didn't take it.

He knew things were going to get awkward, so he stepped out of the way and Rogue almost landed flat on her face as she got out of the truck. She held on to the side of the truck as her head kept spinning. She felt like if she moved too much, she'd throw up. Logan watched as Rogue started stumbling her way to the garden. Rogue was thankful that she reached the garden in time as she threw up all over Storm's roses. She'd have to apologise to Storm for that later. Admittedly, throwing up did make her feel a little better. Logan stood at the truck, not knowing what to do. Things were already awkward, but he knew that Rogue needed help getting to her room. Since it was still before 6am on a weekend, no one would be up yet, so Logan decided to help her. Rogue protested as Logan picked her up but she stopped when she realised she wouldn't make it to her room without his help. She allowed Logan to carry her in his arms all the way to her room.

Feeling Logan so close to her made her feel uncomfortable and it kept bringing back memories of the night before.

"I love you, Rogue." Rogue tried to look at anything but Logan as flashes of the night before ran though her mind. She remembered her hands being in places you should never touch your teacher. She remembered the smell of Logan, his cologne. Now all she smelled was the stench of booze and sex all over herself and Logan. Dizzy or no, she needed to have a shower.

When Logan reached her room, he placed Rogue on the bed. He walked to her bathroom and grabbed the bucket full of bathroom cleaning products from under the sink. He emptied out all the cleaning products and brought back the bucket. He placed it on the floor next to Rogue's bed. Rogue was lying on her side, in the foetal position. She'd need a few more hours to sleep it off. Logan on the other hand, was sober when he woke up in the truck. He stood, watching her for a moment. Her long brown hair flowed out on the pillow, her make up was all smudged and her clothes were wrinkled. But Logan still saw a thing of beauty before him.

'You're so perverted, Logan!' he thought to himself. 'She is barely legal and you slept with her. You're old enough to be her father! Grandfather even!'

Logan, feeling disgusted with himself, left the room and closed the door behind him.

He walked to his room and thought about what hadled him to sleep with Rogue. Booze. Loneliness. Those two things came hand in hand. He knew if anyone found out he slept with Rogue, Xavier would send him away. Rogue was of age, but she was still a student at the mansion. And Logan was still an instructor at the mansion.

"Yeah, but for how long?" Logan asked himself.

Logan jumped in the shower to rid himself of the alcohol and sex smell. He couldn't stop thinking about Rogue. He kept thinking about her on top of him in the truck. Her hands wondering in places he never thought she'd go. The way she called out his name.

"Logan! Oh God! Logan!"

Logan could feel himself getting a hard on over just the thought of the previous night. He felt so disgusted with himself for letting himself take advantage of Rogue. She was more drunk than he, and she was so lonely.

'It was good though. Where did a girl like her learn so much about sex?' Logan thought to himself. He admitted that he enjoyed the whole thing and that he wanted to do it again if Rogue were sober. Then he mentally kicked himself again for the fact that he should never have slept with a student.

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Rogue slept on until lunchtime. When she awoke, the dizziness was almost gone, but her stomach hurt like hell. She rolled out of bed and shuffled over to the bathroom. She leaned on the sink as she looked at herself in the mirror. She was a wreak. Her make up was smudged and her hair was messy. She was thankful that everyone was still asleep when she and Logan arrived home.

"Fuck!" she groaned to herself. She vowed never to get that drunk again as she turned on the shower. Even though she hoped Logan would not say a word of what had happened, she prayed that no one would find out, especially not Remy.

The hot water made her feel better, as if she were washing away all the filth from last night's doings. Her stomach was rumbling and Rogue realised that she hadn't eaten since yesterday and that Xavier wont let anyone bring her food anymore. That meant that Rogue would have to go get it herself. That meant facing everyone, including two psychics.

After the shower, Rogue returned to her bedroom and walked over to her closet. The day was warm, so she put on her jeans and a dark green singlet. After putting them on, she looked in the mirror to see if she looked okay.

"What's that mark?" Rogue asked herself. She walked closer to the mirror and realised that she had a hikkie on her shoulder. "Gawd Almighty!" She groaned. "Will it never end!" She walked over to her closet again and put on her red and white striped polo top. Satisfied with her reflection in the mirror, Rogue tied her hair up and left her room for the kitchen.

When she reached the kitchen door she suddenly stopped. "Oh God! They're gonna know as soon as I get in there!" She said to herself. "How are they gonna know? They wont know unless you tell them. And you're not going to tell them!" She reassured herself. Rogue took a deep breath and pushed the door open. As soon as students started to look in her direction, she already felt embarrassed.

"Hey Rogue!" Kurt greeted. "How was last night?"

Rogue wasn't sure what to say! What was she going to say? It was good! I got drunk and slept with Logan! There was no way in hell was she going to say anything to give that away.

"Um.. It was okay," She replied. "Drank to much."

Kurt laughed. "Vell I hope you're going to be okay tonight, 'cause the rest of us are taking you out!"

Rogue let out a weak giggle. "Okay. But only if my stomach lets me," she smiled weakly.

Rogue walked past the breakfast table and gave a general greeting to the rest of the senior students that were sitting there. Rogue realised that Jean was staring at her. 'Shit!'

Rogue tried to ignore Jean, and hoped that Jean was smart enough not to read Rogue's mind. Rogue hated when Jean did that and if she did it today, Rogue would surely lash out. Rogue shuffled her way to the fridge. She saw that the door was already open, and she figured that either someone had left it open or someone was crouching to see what's in the fridge. But she couldn't see if someone was there or not because the door was blocking her view. When Rogue got a little closer, she realised that there was someone crouching. It was Logan. Just as she reached the fridge, Logan stood up with a beer in his hand. He stood up and realised Rogue was standing next to him.

Rogue looked at him and had no idea what to say. She was still a little uncomfortable and was still trying to register that she'd just slept with him. Rogue decided not to say anything. Logan was still staring at her as she opened the fridge door wider so that she could reach for the milk without having to touch Logan.

"Here. Let me," Logan offered as he too bent down to get the milk. His hand reached the milk carton by the time Rogue had lifted it off the shelf. Rogue wasn't prepared for Logan to touch her hand, and when he did, she dropped the milk.

"Crap Fuck!" Rogue yelled. She knew people usually left her alone when she was cranky, but Logan wouldn't take the hint. He walked over to the sink and grabbed two tea towels. He was about to use them to wipe up the mess, when Rouge took them off him. "It's okay. Ah got it," Rogue said harshly. To her, lashing out was her defence mechanism. And right now she felt vulnerable. She didn't want anyone to know what happened between her and Logan and she didn't know what to say to Logan. She was still moping over the fact that Remy had left, and now she had to deal with Logan.

Logan snorted at Rogue's remark and walked off.

Jean, Kurt, Scott and Kitty watched the exchange between Rogue and Logan. "I vonder what her problem is," Kurt commented.

"She'd probably just like, hungover," Kitty replied.

"I'm sensing something sexual about all that," Jean commented as she bit into her sandwich.

Scott looked stunned at his girlfriend. "Sexual?"

Kitty's face scrunched up. "That's like, totally gross, Jean!"

Jean shrugged. "I duno! I just got this weird vibe. It's probably nothing," She replied.

Kurt smiled. "Ven is it not sexual betveen those two. Zey're always hanging out togezer," He joked.

Kitty slapped Kurt on the back of the head. "That's totally disgusting Kurt! You know she's like, still pining for Remy!"

Kurt pouted as he rubbed the back of his head. "Geez! Sorry!"

Jean got up to help Rogue clean up the milk. Rogue saw Jean crouch on the floor next to her. "Thanks, but ah got it." Rogue said more kindly than how she'd said it to Logan.

Jean put a hand on Rogue's shoulder. "I know, but there's something I want to ask you without the others hearing," she whispered.

'Oh holy crapola!' Rogue thought to herself. 'Ah didn't think she'd figure it out so quickly!'

Jean sensed that Rogue was panicking. "It's probably nothing, but I sensed something… sexual between you and Logan right now. Is there something going on between you two?" Jean whispered.

Rogue had two options. One. Tell Jean everything and pray she didn't tell everyone else. Two. She could not tell Jean and let everyone think what they wanted to think.

Rogue needed some serious advice, so she chose option one. "You can't tell anyone."

Jean nodded and crossed her heart. She turned to check that no one was listening. Scott, Kurt and Kitty were chatting about random stuff, so Jean and Rogue were satisfied that no one was listening.

Rogue took a deep breath. "Last night, Logan took me tah some bar. We got drunk. So drunk that ah cant even remember half the night. Ah was so sad that Remy left. We called a cab tah get us home, 'cause Logan had been drinking too. It was cold so we waited in Logan's truck…" Rogue looked back at the floor. She was so embarrassed and not sure of what Jean would think.

"Rogue," Jean rubbed Rogue's arm. "What happened?"

Rogue looked back up at Jean. "Ah don't even remember how it started, but we.. er.. ah kinda slept with Logan," Rogue whispered. She watched as Jean put her hand on her mouth in shock. "Yah can't tell anyone!" Rogue whispered. The last thing she wanted was for Kitty to find out. That girl spread word faster than Quicksilver.

Jean didn't know what to say. "Oh my God!" she whispered. She took the milk-filled rag out of Rouge's hand and dropped it on the floor. "We need to talk about this somewhere else," Jean said. She held on to Rogue's arm and led her out of the kitchen and towards the girl's dorms.

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Logan angrily walked back to the Danger room. He was pissed off at Rogue. Rogue knew how to piss people off when she wanted to. He was alsoangry at himself. 'Why didn't you move so she could get the milk herself?' he asked himself. He honestly didn't know what he expected Rogue to do. He half expected her to give him a warm smile and the knowledge that everything would be okay between them. But that's not how it went.

He couldn't stop thinking about Rogue. Her skin, her smell. Suddenly she seemed so.. intoxicating. She'd been living at the mansion for years, and he realised that maybe what he thought was a friendship and protectiveness over Rogue, was really his way of dealing with how he really felt for her. Logan turned the corner to head for the Danger room, but suddenly he heard the Professor's voice in his head. "Logan, can I see you in my office."

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Rogue and Jean made their way down the numerous corridors to the girl's dorms. They went into Jean's room and Jean locked the door behind them.

"Rogue, what you did was.. serious!" Jean was lost for words to describe what she felt.

"More like disastrous!" Rogue groaned. She sat on the side of the bed. She held her head and leaned her elbows on her knees. "This is so fucked up! Ah dunno what to make of it all!"

Jean thought about it for a moment. "You said you were drunk?"

"Yeah. Blind drunk"

Jean paced around the room. "Well, we all know Logan's body regenerates a hell of a lot faster than ours. He was probably only tipsy when you two.. er.. well.."

Rogue looked up at Jean. "And?"

Jean couldn't believe that Rogue didn't see it. "Rogue! He took advantage of you! The fact that he did that.. with you.. is wrong to begin with, but the fact that you were blind drunk when it happened- it just makes it worse! It's borderline rape!" Jean exclaimed.

Rogue stood up so fast her stomach began to feel sick again. "Rape? No! It wasn't rape?"

Jean raised one eyebrow. "So it was totally consensual then?"

Rogue sat back down. "Ah.. Ah dunno. All ah remember is feeling so lonely and depressed because of Remy."

Jean realised that Rogue probably only did it out of comfort. She sat down next to Rogue. "Don't worry, I wont tell anyone. But think about maybe telling the professor."

"The professor! Why!" Rogue exclaimed. "Logan, and probably me too, will be told tah leave the mansion! Ah don't wanna leave!"

Jean sighed. "Okay. Then scratch that thought. But just know that I'll be here if you need."

"Thanks Jean."

Jean stood up again and smiled. "No Problem. And I don't care what you say, the rest of us are gonna take you out tonight. And I'm gonna make sure you have fun!"

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Logan reached the professor's office and knocked on the door. "Enter," the professor called out through the door.

Logan opened the door and entered the office. "You wanted to see me?" Logan asked as he sat down in one of the chairs so that he was facing Xavier.

The professor rolled his wheel chair out from the desk and he came around the desk so that his wheelchair was next to Logan's. "Yes. I've been sensing something odd coming from you and Rogue. I hate to say it, but I've been sensing a sexual vibe coming from the two of you," The professor prayed that he was wrong with what he believed had happened. When Logan bowed his head, the professor knew something had happened. "Logan," Xavier said, his voice showing more authority. "What happened last night?"

"Long story," Logan said, not taking his eyes off the floor.

"I've got all the time in the world, Logan."

Logan didn't want to tell, but he figured that the professor could and probably would find out by reading his mind anyway, so he might as well tell him. "Last night, I took Rogue out to a bar to celebrate her birthday. We got pretty drunk and.." Logan began fidgeting with his hands.

"And?.." the professor urged Logan on.

"I.. slept with Rogue," Logan said, embarrassed and ashamed of what Xavier might do to him. He looked back up at the professor, knowing Xavier would be disappointed in him.

"Logan. This is serious. Do you understand I could evict you from this mansion over an incident like this?" Xavier explained.

"I know. Don't get rid of me. You and I both know you need me here to train and protect the students. I'm the best fighter you got."

Xavier clasped is hands together and brought his hands up to his chin. He was thinking about what to do. "You know I need you here, but that doesn't give you the right to go gallivanting around with the students in that way. I'll allow you to stay on the condition that Rogue is all right with it and that this never happens again. Is that understood?"

Logan nodded. Xavier could sense Logan's sudden obsession with Rogue. "I want you to stay away from Rogue for a while too." Xavier instructed. Logan nodded and bowed his head again. "Logan. If I find out that you've done anything like this again, I will not hesitate to send you away."

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author's notes: hope ya'll liked this! Ive been going for a different sort of ROmy fic, so I hope ya'll are liking it as much as I! Next chapter is in a week so you guys BETTER REVIEW or else no chapter 3! MWAHAHAHHAHAHAH!