Author's note: Sorry, this too soo long to update,

Disclaimer: ah don't own Remy or Rogue, although ownin Remy….hmmmmm, oh ah don't own Pyro either, he'd destroy mah room.

Rogue slid into the living room on her butt, having found a patch of ice on the floor, probably left behind by Bobby. She slid straight into Remy's legs.

"So, all de filles fall at Remy's feet?" Remy teased reaching down to help Rogue up, only to have her push his hand away and stand up on her own.

"Ah don't need your help, Swamp Rat," she glared at him, her voice full of distain.

"Aww, Chere knows she like Gambit," Rogue rolled her eyes. Remy had stood her up, only to be seen later with another girl, and now he was flirting with her as though nothing had happened.

"An why da hell would ah like ya? Ya stood me up for some stupid trampy, lil blond!" she screamed hitting Remy with her fists with every anger filled word.

"Chere, you be de one dat stood Remy up."

"No, ah didn't. Ah waited at the restaurant for an hour. Then ah came home only ta hear that ya were out with another girl."

"Chere, Remy would never… Who tol ya dis?'

"What's it matter Swamp Rat? It was a more reliable source than Kitty," Rogue stated swing her fist at Remy again, only to have him grab it. Rogue yelped slightly in surprise.

"Now, Chere," Remy leaned closer to Rogue "Who tol ya Remy's been a cheatin?" Rogue's glare lessened as her eyes met Remy's.

"St. John," she whispered trying to ignore her pounding heart and almost overwhelming urge to lean forward and kiss Remy on the lips.

"Pyro? Chere, ya know he's a loser, an was lyin."

"But he had pictures."

"Now, dis Remy's gotta see," Remy muttered releasing his grip on Rogue's hand.

"Ah have the pictures in mah room."

"Lead de way." Rogue nodded leading Remy to her room, knowing he already knew the way. The pictures were on her desk, she picked them up and tossed them to Remy.

"Let me guess, Pyro created them from Photoshop?"

"Non, but dese are about a year old,"

"A yeah old? Ah'm gonna kill that pyromaniac Aussie," Rogue screamed causing Remy to laugh.

"Sounds bein Chere, let's go find et torture dat homme for upsettin ya," Remy whispered in Rogue's ear, her smile answering his question as he leaned forward and kissed her hair.

"Ya know Remy loves ya, Chere." Rogue laughed whispering back softly.

"Ah love ya too, Remy."