Disclaimer:I don't own X-Men:Evolution, just myself (Called Molly Callum in 'fics.)
and any original characters/background characters that might pop up from time to time.

Mollys eyes snapped open. It was morning, according to the clock. She quickly sat up, then felt dizzy.

"Woah, don't get up too fast," Scott said just one bed over from her. Jean was sitting next to him as they shared breakfast. Xavier was in the bed next to Scott. Remy was across from Xavier talking.
"Scott! Professor!" Molly beamed, rushing over to hug them both.

"...Where's my hug?" Remy faked looking hurt. Molly went over and hugged him. He did deserve it after all.

"How are you feeling?" Remy held her hand after she took a seat next to him. "Feels like last night didn't even happen, but I know it did. I'm sorry. I should've listened to you," She looked embarrassed.

"No...you we're right. We have to take risks and I just have to trust you to be okay later when everything's over. And you are.-But you need to know if anything happens to you...like, you die...I won't be able to forgive myself," Remy said.

"I know. And same goes for you. We'll just be more careful," She turned her attention to her mentors, "I still can't believe you aren't dead. We thought the worst."

"We've been talking about it all morning, don't worry," Scott said.

"Yes. And it seems my danger room was used for recreational activities while I was away," Charles raised an eyebrow.

Molly looked guilty, Remy just looked mischievous.

"...But under the circumstances, we can overlook it. Just don't use my multi-million dollar equipment for your own devices again or you will be in trouble, are we clear?"

Remy smiled, "I didn't think I'd ever be happy to hear you're threatening us again, but yes, we're clear."

Remy turned to Molly, "That means someday I can take you to see the real Paris. Would you like that,
Cherie?"

"Y-yeah," Molly blushed, not feeling uncomfortable with being mushy in front of everyone, "Definitely."

"I think you're embarrassing her Remy," Jean said.

"I-I'm fine," Molly said, "So...you have to tell me what happened. I bet everyone else knows by now."

Charles started to tell the story and everyone listened intently.

Molly and Remy shared a look as they intertwined fingers.