Chapter 29

Instead of watching that movie, Rogue lay back into Gambit's chest as his arms and legs wrapped around her. As Rogue explained the boring meeting to Gambit, they thumb wrestled and cuddled and Gambit liked placing little butterfly kisses all over Rogue . Rogue told Gambit how the meeting started out with the court members all being introduced and then there roles and who they represented. Then she got to how they tried controlling her by telling her her job and what she had to do in a nicer but more sly way than Jean-Luc and tante Mattie had that morning. How they even went as far as to call her the guild master. Rogue explained how she realised that, because she had only just been introduced to the guild, most of the members hated her, but how they were also scared of her and the External so just went with her being guild master. Rogue told Gambit how that took up the first hour or so and how she snapped by the end of them deciding what she was to wear and do next. She explained how they all seemed not only shocked but were appalled at her reaction. Gambit grinned as Rogue re-enacted her whole angry rant.

"Ah mean ah wasn't just gonna sit there and let em tell meh what ta do. Ah mean, who tha hell do they t'ink they are tellin meh ah gotta get rid of ma gothic clothin' and have ta wear borin' black, white and grey suits and dresses. And high heels. Mah gawd, if Kitty couldn't even get meh in pink stilettos then there's no way those borin' black cloaks are gonna get meh dressed up like a borin' old head mistress or sumthin. Just, grrr, they are not changin' tha way ah dress. Oh, and get this, they t'ink ah have anger issues."

"Can't see no anger issues here." Gambit joked, grinningly.

Rogue hit the side of his arm and squirmed around in his embrace so she now lay stomach to stomach with him.

"Hey, ah can be nice. When people ain't annoying meh that is. And your one a tha most annoyin' people there is, so if ah can deal with you and be calm then ah can deal with anyone and be calm. "

Gambit's grin turned sly as his hands found his way under Rogue's clothing, one traveling up her shirt, the other moving up her thigh.

"Is da so Chérie?"

Rogue groaned, before removing both his hands. She tried to sit up in a huff, but Gambit pulled her down and wouldn't let her go. In fact he chuckled.

"Soundin just like old Wolvie there. Ya know, I'm sure you two are related. It would describe the anger issues."

"Ah don't have anger issues!" Rogue yelled, still struggling in Gambit 's arms.

She was mad at him now for siding with the courts and didn't feel like being around him.

"Then what do ya call what ya doin now then? Or ya yellin at de courts that there's no way they'd get ya in-"

"Oh, so ah shouldn't have yelled at the courts? Shouldn't have argued with em? Shoulda just let em take control over mah life that ah only just got back?"

"No, that ain't what im sayin-"

"So ah should let em dress meh up, boss meh about, tell meh what ta do and what to say. Oh and who ah should and shouldn't love. Shouldn't ah yell at em for that?"

Gambit sat up now, getting frustrated and angry at what he was hearing. As he sat Rogue down on the sofa firmly in-between his legs, his eyes sparked dangerously, and Rogue gulped.

"What else did they say? What happened afta dey told ya the rules of de guilds and tried gettin ya ta be guild master?"

Rogue was quiet for a moment, a little startled, then spoke.

"They, erm, after they explained what guilds they're are and what roles they do, they told meh or tried ta tell meh what a guild master's job was. They then tried tellin meh how to act and be like a guild master. They, errr, they told meh how ta dress, and act. They even booked some people who took mah measurements and stuff for garments and dresses and all that sorta stuff. There was even a woman there ta help make meh change ma attitude... Ah sat still and quiet cause tante told meh too and ah didn't wanna let her down or anythin, but then they started sayin that cause ah'm a woman guild master, ah'll need a husband ta help meh rule... And they said that person had ta be in or just under tha same league as meh. Some one like a king or prince in a guild or someone in the courts. They... Told meh ah couldn't be with ya. Then ah snapped. Ah just completely snapped. They were just so sexiest and demandin', tellin meh who ah can and can't love, ah couldn't take it any more. So ah yelled at em all, kicked out a few people from the room, and some how ah got em all ta sit down and listen ta what ah gotta say. Well, tante helped encourage em ta listen ta a younger voice. She said tha world's changin' and that they'd been stuck so long in the past with this feud that they all don't know how ta fit in with ta days society and that it was important for all guilds, so no one got caught or hurt. So, what really took meh so long was that ah ended up pretty much rewritin' all the guild laws and stuff with the courts. Ah made it so that the guild master could dress and act however they wanted only, of course, they gotta uptake some standards of decency; be wise and calm and knowledgeable. Ya know, tha sorta person who will uphold and represent the whole goodness and rightness of the guilds and not take no crap from anyone. But still, be respectable and clearheaded when they do it. Oh, and ah also made it legal for tha guild master, or whoever in the guilds who's got some power and authority, like, oh let's say tha second prince ta the thieves thrown, can marry whoever he chooses, whether that be someone above his ranks, like a guild master, or below, like a simple girl off the streets who's gone from home ta home, had a rough life, but in the end, had a happy endin' by fallin in love with a criminal."

Gambit just melted into those beautiful pools of green. He was about to kiss her, only Rogue said: "Oh, of course if it's a person who's not grown up in the guilds and doesn't know their secrets, then they'll have ta be put through some tests ta see if they're loyal and ready for this life."

Gambit raised his eyebrow at Rogue again.

"Do you have to go through these tests?"

"Heck no, ah already passed with outstandin' results and acceptance from the queen of these guilds herself, the External. And besides, ah might not of taken tha job as guild master, but that dun't mean ah aint one or ain't a second in line like you second prince. Guess were both just on tha side lines now tagether. Both got power. Both got freedom. Both got choices. So, what do you chose?"

"Hmmm, I guess I'll chose this beautiful, under ranked girl off the streets who is actually an over ranked girl for me as she's the External's treasure and almost, sorta guild master, if she'll have me." He grinned and leaned in for a kiss.

"Oh ah t'ink that could happen." Rogue pressed her fingers to his lips, just as he closed his eyes, ready to kiss her. "But ah t'ink we got a bit more ta talk 'bout. More important things. "

Gambit sat back in a huff like a child not getting their own way, which just made Rogue grin. She lay on top of him again.

"Ah think we best talk 'bout us and what's, errr, happened, or is happenin' 'tween us."

"What you mean chére?"

"Well, ah mean." Rogue was suddenly red which made Gambit wonder why was she blushing about. "After ah talked tha courts inta all those new rules, ah also tried talkin em inta takin tha X-Men on as a new guild. Well, they sorts said yes, but ah gotta go down there. Ya know, make up a contract, put em through some tests, create tha connections. And well, it's gonna take time, and ah'm gonna have ta be livin' with tha X-Men for a while, and... Well ah guess... Erm... Remy would ya like ta travel tha world with meh? Be mah helper, erm associate. Ah mean, ah gotta go all ova tha place. Like ta all the guilds including de assassins here, and ova in France, and Spain, India , all... Ya can back out at any time, but yeah, ah was wonderin' if ya wanted ta maybe make up a plan of where and who we see in what order, and for how long...? Ah mean it'd Aldo include the X-Men, but if ya don't wanna come back ta Bayville ah'll understand, but if ya do then... They're gonna be questionin' you and meh, and ah just... Well, will ya travel with meh?"

Gambit chuckled at Rogue's continuing blush that grew the more she talked.

"Of course. I'd follow you to the ends of de earth." He said, planting a kiss on her hand. "Now, I ain't got no problem goin' back with ya to the X-Men. Well, that's a lie. I'm kinda worried bout dat pére of yours. You t'ink he'd slaughter me if he find this?" Gambit suddenly pressed his lips to hers, smiling to himself at finally getting what he wanted.

They pulled away.

"Oh, ah don't know. Probably."

Gambit grinned cheekily.

"Guess I betta do it more often den."

And again, he took her lips, this time, adding his tongue into the mix.

They pulled away again, Rogue smiling down at Gambit from where she straddled him.

"So, your coming to the Bayville with meh?"

"Oui, mon chéire. I am."

"Great, well, ah was t'inkin' of gettin' ya pére's guild meetin' over with first then the assassins here in New Orleans, then the X-Men, then we can go anywhere ya wanna go." Rogue said, smiling.

"But dis be your big adventure. You call de shots. Ya wanted dis Rogue, even before ya met me."

"Yeah, before ah met ya. But now, ah can go anywhere as long as your with meh, and ah won't care bout tha rest of the world as long as ah'm with ya." Rogue smiled down at her beautiful man with all the love she had expressed in that statement. He returned her smile with his joy.

"Je amour Rogue."

"Ah love ya too Cajun."

Again, they fell into deep kissing, but then Rogue pulled away, and even though Gambit was enjoying every last touch and kiss of those wonderful juicy lips, he wanted more. His Rogue was becoming a right hot tease and she didn't even know it. She was so hot.

"Oh, there's still that t'ing ah have ta talk ta ya about."

"What t'ing?" Gambit said, his hands stroking Rogue's arms, trying to not give in to the urge he had of just throwing her down on the floor and taking what he wanted.

"Well, somethin' else happened last night. Sumethin ah haven't really mentioned." Gambit looked up to her, a bit of worry in his face. What had he done wrong now? Why wouldn't she meet his eye? "Ya, erm, ya said ta that supermodel that ya, erm, had a wife waitin' for ya at home... Ah was wonderin' if ya either did have a secret wife ya married without meh knowin', or if ya really were refferin' ta meh when ya said it..."

Rogue blushed, and Gambit felt himself do the same. He took Rogue's chin in-between his fingers and turned her to look at him.

"Do you want to be?" He simply asked.

Rogue blushed more.

"Ah... Ah don't know... Ah just... Ah thought afta everythin that happened...ah just didn't t'ink... Didn't, erm-"

"Rogue, chére, will you be my wife?" Gambit asked.

For a moment, they both just stared at each other as if time had stopped. Then it happened all too suddenly, as Gambit felt the shaky nervous of a guy proposing and Rogue felt the flutter of butterflies in her stomach of an unexacting lover having the man she loves propose to her. A large unstoppable smile took over Rogue's face.

"Yes." Rogue breathed. "Yes, ah will."

Rogue began kissing Gambit which made him think, if this was what got him the kisses then he'd propose to Rogue any and every day. But of course he wasn't one of those people and something didn't feel right. He pushed Rogue back and she looked down at him confused.

"Roguie, I love you and I do want ya ta be mon wife. Always have. Just, can ya forget dat proposal and de one before dat so I can try and actually get dis proposin' thing right?"

Rogue chuckled at him then pushed a piece of hair behind his ear.

"Course sugar. Now it's almost three, and ah've gotta get ready for Merci."

"Awww, really?" Gambit pouted, which made Rogue chuckle more.

" I thought we could, do a bit of explorin' of ya new found ability." Gambit said, rubbing his hands up her side and up her thighs again.

And again, Rogue hit his hands away.

"It was your idea ya know ta have meh go shoppin' with Merci in tha afternoon, so ya only got yourself ta blame." Gambit pouted again and although the mood was playful and Rogue was enjoying it, she had to put a half serious face on.

"And besides... Ah know it seems like ah'm... Teasing what with what ah said before and all. But ah don't t'ink ah'm ready ta go that far yet if ya get what ah mean."

Gambit's face changed to a half serious one too. He had a feeling she wasn't ready. He couldn't blame the girl. She'd gone with years of no touch, hurt a lot of people and herself included as well as almost died a lot of times during that period. Those experiences would have made survival more important than touch and now, suddenly, she could touch and wasn't sure how or why. He guessed she'd be cautious and worried and a little hesitant. But she was his, and she'd made that clear, so he didn't care how long he had to wait as long as she was his. He nodded his head in understanding which got him a small, but thankful smile and a peak on the lips before she climbed off him, to fetch Merci's clothes and head towards the bathroom to shower.

"Ya know chére, I could always help ya out in de shower if ya like?"

"Shut it swamp rat." Rogue said, but said it with a laugh and a smile as she double locked the door.

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Rogue had ended up dragging Gambit along shopping and Merci had dragged her husband, Henri, along with them. The girls were having a blast, making the boys suffer by carrying all their bags. Shopping with Merci was actually alright, Rogue decided. She hadn't forced Rogue into anything pink or anything that was the total opposite of her style. Instead, she suggested things that looked great on her. There were only a few times Merci picked stuff out for her that Rogue didn't like. Rogue would sneak those clothes out of Gambit's arms and put it back on the shelves. The first time she did this, Gambit raised his eyebrow at her.

"Too expensive." She whispered back to him.

He chuckled.

"Chére, ain't nothin' too pricy or ungettable for you. Anythin' you want, I will get it for you."

So then Rogue had to spend most of her afternoon trying to hide her excitement when she saw something she really liked. But, of course, Gambit would notice and pick them up. She managed to get the first two dresses out from under Gambit's arm with ease, but on the third, he caught her and decided that embarrassment was the price to pay for trying to steal and show up the prince of thieves. Gambit picked the dress back up and scooped Rogue up so she was over his shoulder. She squeaked and yelled at Gambit to put her down. Only, he walked over to the check out and started paying for the clothes. Rogue looked around seeing Henri and Merci laughing together madly at them. Rogue asked them for help, but they just laughed more at her. Then she saw the security guard come over with a serious face on and Rogue was almost glad. Then Gambit had to go and make up stories.

"Don't mind mon wife. She just stubborn is all. Dunt want her darling husband ta buy this beautiful dress ya store is sellin. Could ya be a dear Merci and go grab those two other dresses she put down?"

Merci smiled, shaking her head and took off. The security guard looked a little unsure about what to do so just walked away which irritated Rogue.

"Put meh down ya sneaky Cajun! Aint no need ta do dis. Just cause I managed ta sneak tha dresses away from ya."

Gambit bounced her a little on his shoulder, hurting Rogue's stomach a little.

"Ow, stupid Cajun."

"Love ya too, Chérie." Gambit teased.

Gambit didn't put her down till they were out of the shop. As soon as Gambit put her down, Rogue punched him in the gut hard then stormed off. Henri chuckled as he came to pat his brother on the back.

"Smooth move frère."

"I'll go after her. Just give her some space. Ya wound her up pretty bad." Merci said, following after a fuming Rogue .

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Rogue walked fast down the street and out of sight from the others. It was getting late now and cold. Rogue had put on the tight jeans and short cut jumper Merci had borrowed her. She also had on black leather gloves and high leather boots. Both Merci and Remy thought Rogue looked sexy. They didn't appear to be the only ones. Rogue was deep in thought, mad about Gambit and the court. So mad she lost track of time and where she was going and walked into a group of drunken men who had just stepped out of a club and into her.

"Oh Sorrah." Rogue said, but instantly, her mood changed as soon as she felt the guy's hands squeeze her backside and pull her into his chest.

"Where ya runnin' off to so fast tuts?" He asked in a drunk voice.

Not liking all the man handling she was getting lately, she punched the guy in the jaw. She looked around her at the males that had surrounded her and got into a fighting stand. She had managed to catch a few arms that shot out at her and break a few noses, but she was out of training and out numbered. And these boys didn't play fair. Rogue felt a bottle smash over her head, and she fell forwards into two of the drunks who locked her arms behind her back and turned her to face the guy who had tried it on with her in the first place.

"Stupid fuckin' whore!" He yelled before raising his fist back and getting ready to strike.

Rogue half closed her eyes expecting the blow. She was dazed. But before his fist could come anywhere close to her face, a knife was thrown threw it. There was a ghastly scream from him, but Rogue's attention moved to the people who had suddenly stopped staring from the side lines and began punching and beating the men who surrounded her with weapons.

"ROGUE!" A familiar voice called, making her heart flutter.

Gambit and Henri dropped the bags they were carrying and ran, hitting the guys in the back of the head who had Rogue's hands pinned behind her back. They tackled them to the ground and began punching. Rogue was helped up to her feet by Merci and another woman. Rogue watched horrified as a huge street fight broke out all because of her and hated that Gambit and Henri were right in the middle of it. She had no idea who the other guys were until she heard a friendly Cajun voice.

"Ya alright?" Bella Donna asked as she helped support Rogue up to a standing position. Rogue looked Bella in the eyes, a bit confused.

"Yeah...Ah'm finah... But what are ya doin here?"

"Me and ma boys," Bella nodded her head in the direction towards the other men fighting the drunken men. "Came out for the night, then we heard the commotion outside. When Julian saw and noticed it was ya, we all rushed out here ta help ya."

Rogues eyebrow rose.

"Why?" She asked dumbly.

Yep, that smashed bottle over her head was definitely effecting her thinking. All she could think was that the assassins and thieves were enemies and were fighting each other. But when she looked at the scene before her, assassins and thieves were teaming up together and knocking down the drunks.

"Cause ya the External's treasure. Heck, the guild master. We can't let anythin' happen ta ya. Ya the symbol of the whole guilds. If ya get hurt or offended then it offends us all, and we don't take offence too lightly. None of the guilds do. 'sides, it's our job ta keep ya safe. But ya shoulda had someone with ya, guardin' ya anyway. Where were ya's?" Bella asked Merci, a bit of annoyance in her glare.

"We got separated." Merci simply stated. Merci was fiery too, but Rogue felt a little bad now.

"It was mah fault. Ah walked off." Rogue looked back out to the fight, ignoring Bella and Merci calling her stupid for just walking off and telling her she couldn't just do that now. Rogue focused on Gambit and watched how he had his back turned away from one of the thugs who had attacked her. That thug was coming at him fast with a spade in hand. Seeing what he was doing and seeing as Gambit didn't notice and no one else were close enough to help him. Rogue ran out of Merci's and Bella's grip towards Gambit. Gambit saw her coming and looked at her questioningly. But Rogue paid more attention to the attacker she was now facing. Her gloves were off, literally, as she ran towards Gambit. She had pulled them off and now turned her hands into fists. The thug's hands were above his head, swinging the spade. Everything seemed to slow down a bit as Rogue was faster than him and punched him in the face, making skin to skin contact. The guy fell backwards and Rogue fell to her knees, holding her head as the memories burst unexpectantly through her mind.

His name was Larry LeGorg who cheated on his girlfriend with stripers and other woman. He worked the day selling cars and at night, he'd be doing drugs with his friends. He'd started that life of taking drugs and heavy drinking when he was nine as his mother chose other men before him and he got abused off both his mother and strangers.

Before Rogue knew it, there was a crowd around her, some screaming mutant in fear, others rushing to help. But she only notice one person. Gambit, who had cradled her into his lap, shaking her. Gambit was the last face she saw after Larry's memories faded and she blanked out.

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Rogue woke up in a nice warm bed with a nice warm hand stroking her face. Slowly she opened her eyes and smiled at Gambit, but then frowned at the strange touch. Rogue grabbed at his wrist and brought it back so she could see it. It hurt to see him wearing gloves. But then she remembered how she'd touched Larry and absorbed him. Something inside Rogue seemed to go ice cold then freeze. Her powers had come back?

"Rogue, are you alright?" Gambit asked.

The way Rogue just looked at him like with eyes as wide and shocked as a goldfish scared him. Having Rogue caught in a fight and collapsing like that scared him. As soon as she'd passed out, him, Henri and Merci had run to the car and drove back to the mansion as fast as possible. It hadn't been that long after they got back that Rogue had awakened.

"Oh move out the way child." Said Tante Mattie as she shoved past Gambit to get to Rogue with her medical kit. But she couldn't see anything wrong with her. So Tante Mattie put her wrinkly, gentle bare hand on Rogue's head. Gambit called out to stop her but it was too late.

And nothing had happened.

Gambit stared down at Rogue confused and Rogue looked up to Tante confused. She hadn't noticed Tante's hand was coming. She had been lost in disappointment of losing the ability to touch, but was brought out of it when Tante was touching her. She was scared for a moment and didn't want to hurt the woman. When Rogue noticed nothing was happening she became confused.

"What is it Remy?" Tante asked him.

"Y-Your touching m-meh." Rogue stuttered.

"Yes honey child. I gotta check your temperature. What happened?" Tante asked Rogue, unaware about her powers.

Rogue sat up slowly staring at Tante in wonder. "M-Mah powers... They came back."

"What do you mean they came back? Your powers never left you, did they?" Tante asked.

"Ah- Ah can't control mah...powers."

Tante just looked at Rogue, confused, as if she had just told her something of total nonsense.

"You must be tryin' ta trick dis poor, old woman. How cruel a ya child." Tante said, and simply took Rogue's hand and slapped it.

"Now, don't ya try and lie ta ya own Tante like dat. Really, ya hurt dis old woman." Tante said putting a hand to her heart.

"Oh no. No Tante! Ah-ah would neva wanna purposely hurt ya. But... But ah don't... Ah didn't have any control over em."

"Nonsense honey child. I be touchin' ya now, non?"

"Ah-Ah... yes."

"And ya be able ta touch dat troublesome boy there, don't ya?" Tante nodded her head in the direction of Gambit who was shocked just as Rogue was to hear this.

Rogue nodded her head.

"I see it like dis honey child, ya touch who ya wanna touch, and hurt who ya wanna hurt."

Rogue still looked confused at Tante.

"But...Tante, ah have hurt people ah care about... Ah-Ah hurt mah entire family before yas. Ah've hurt Remy before with mah powers. Ah don't..."

Tante shrugged her shoulders, opened her kit and pulled out a wipe.

"Then maybe ya've learnt how ta control ya powers."

Rogue still seemed confused. Rogue turned to Gambit to see if he understood, but it didn't look like it. Rogue then looked down to her bare hand while Tante wiped her face clean of her make up. Rogue examined it to see if there was any change or difference she'd noticed. She didn't feel any different. Didn't feel like she had control over her powers. Was what Tante saying true? She had control?

"But ah don't... feel like ah'm in control. Ah don't feel any different."

"Then perhaps that's because your powers don't work dat way. Perhaps it's not from feelin like ya have control honey child, but more feelings of who ya do and don't want to touch."

Rogue tried to figure that out in her mind. Tried to find proof to Tante's reasoning. Of course, Rogue had wanted to touch her brother and the other X-Men before she'd gone on this wild trip with Gambit, but she'd always kept in mind that her powers wouldn't let her. So maybe Tante's theories were right for her time living with the X-Men as she always thought of feeling control over her powers more than feeling like she wanted to touch.

But then what about Cody? She had liked Cody and didn't know about her powers then so she had no reason to be afraid. So what had happened there? Maybe it was her nerves? She didn't know.

Rogue tried to think of things that had happened recently. She hadn't used or had to use her powers while she'd been with Gambit. He made it so she didn't have to. She didn't have to train. Didn't have to fight enemies along side the X-Men and absorb people. She didn't have to worry about sharing a bathroom with the girls and accidentally hurting them. No, all that time she'd spent with Gambit, it had been nice. Easily and somewhat peaceful. She hadn't been focused on her powers but more about the relationship. About figuring out her feelings for Gambit and worrying about her father and apologising to Cody and being depressed and sad after Irene's death. Looking back on it all now, it seemed that one thing came straight after the other and she hadn't had time to think of her powers. The only time Rogue had really thought of her powers was when she... Wanted to use them... Holy shit... Was Tante right? Rogue looked to Gambit and saw him adding things up in the same manor.

"Well, there dun't seem ta be anythin' physically wrong with ya. Now you just go on a head and get yaself some rest, ya poor honey child. And you," Tante said, pointing an accusing finger at Gambit. "Make sure she does get rest, and don't go windin' de girl up no more, ya hear."

"Yes Tante." Gambit said, but his eyes never left Rogue's.

Tante repeated herself at the door about rest but it fell on deaf ears. She left. There was a moments silence between the two.

"Remy..."

"Oui, chére."

A large grin broke across Rogue's face and her body shuck with happiness as she blurted out; "Ah have control! Ah have control! Have had control ova mah own damn powers! Ah've had control!"

A tear fell down Rogue's face and Gambit couldn't help but share one of his own too. An unstoppable smile braced his face as he saw the woman he loved in complete and utter bliss that she finally had control over her body and she didn't even realise it till now. But then, something fluttered in his chest. Something that scared him. The thought that Rogue could be with anyone she wanted now. Would she still want to be with him? As if reading his mind, Rogue looked away from her hands to him. Then began crawling across the bed to get to where he stood at the side of the bed. She pulled at his shirt, yanking his down to sit on the bed besides her. Rogue grew closer and closer to him. He expected a kiss, but instead, he felt a punch to his arm. He moaned in pain and opened his eyes, blinking down at his arm she had just punched.

"That was for annoyin' meh and embarrassin' meh before. This is or savin' meh."

Rogue planted a firm, needing kiss on his lips, which soon turned into something deeper as she climbed into his lap, letting her hands run through his hair. He held her closer by her waist. They broke apart for air.

In a gasping voice, Rogue said: "Remy."

"Yeah."

"You know ah love you, right?"

"Oui, and I love you too amour."

"Is it... Is it all right if we...?"

Gambit looked to Rogue's shy, blushing face, but having known Rogue this long he understood that complicated face.

"We don't have ta do anythin' you don't want to mon coeur."

Rogue gave a smile.

"Thank you Remy." Rogue said before kissing him again.

"You two get to sleep now!" Ordered Tante, her voice echoing down the corridor.