AN: Alrighty people who actually read my stories…I don't really know if people do because I don't receive any reviews…tear so people please review. Anyway sorry it took so long to get it up I will start updating more regularly and if I don't it will be writers block or school I promise. Anyway I would like to thank all the people who actually did read and even though you didn't review I believe you have learned from the error of your ways. I also want to thank blackagenda for favoriting this story it means a lot to me…hands you pie and Katearah for adding this story to her Rouges of the World C2 pie to you too…that is all and please enjoy…read and review…please…
Disclaimer: If I owned X-men which I don't Marvel does I would have more money and if I had more money I would have been able to get my friends better chirstmas presents…but since I don't I couldn't…
Rouge sat in the back of the Black Bird wearing her…pajamas and drinking coffee out of a plan white paper cup, the forest green orbs that were her eyes glaring daggers into the back of Logan's head as if she believed if she stared long enough and hard enough then maybe his head would explode. Not that you can really blame her for trying with some of the powers that her fellow mutants have. Her thoughts were interrupted by Logan's deep chuckle that sent shivers down her spine like so many things about him did. She was once again snapped out of her thoughts this time by rough voice speaking to her.
"Can't say I didn't warn you; I specifically told you ten minutes and then I was gonna come in there an drag your pretty little ass out here to the Black Bird whether you were ready or not. It's not like I caught you by surprise." Logan said to her in a matter-of-fact tone. His brown eyes leaving the night sky in front of him only momentarily to look back at the beautiful mutant that his words were directed at, before quickly returning them to the black abyss in front of him that seemed to go on forever.
"Ah know, Ah know you warned me sugah; but that doesn't mean you were serious. Ah didn't think you'd do it. 'Sides it was no big deal…Ah simply lost track of time." She said in response with her usual Sothern drawl. Rouge got up from her seat in the far back of the large ship and started to walk towards the front where Logan resided at the controls before plopping her 5' 8" body down in the seat next to him running one of her still gloved hands through the white streak at the front of her hair; her green eyes became unfocused as she spaced out yet again.
She jumped when moments later she was snapped out of her daze by yet another gruff laugh. Rouge's jumping at the sudden noise only made the laughter continue instead of stop until she glared at the mutant next to her. The laughter faded and was replaced by words. "I'm sorry…but you said you simply lost track of time, right….you didn't lose track of time you got back into bed. You were practically begging me to come in there and man handle you out to the jet. And you wanna know what I think??" He asked her in a low raspy voice that made the woman next to him gulp. He changed the jet to auto pilot and turned to look at her his chocolate eyes serious as her looked her up and down taking all of her in. A smirk formed on his face when he saw the brunette shakily bring the coffee cup to her lips trying to act as though his words had no impact on her. "I think you liked it…I think you wanted me to come into that room and force you…kicking and struggling out to the Black Bird. I think you were lookin' for an excuse to touch me…" He spoke again just as the female mutant's full lips were about to touch the rim of the cup to take another sip of the hot brown liquid. Startled by his words and by the fact that subconsciously she knew they might true she jumped lightly but just enough for the hot coffee to come spilling out of the cup and onto the front of her shirt and her lap.
Rouge screamed out as the hot fluid hit body which was only protected by a thin worn out pair of cotton pants and a like wise thin cotton shirt. Her scream and her clumsy action only caused Logan to burst out laughing again, before he was cut off by Rouge's enraged words. "Great…just great!!!! Now what am Ah gonna wear? You didn't give me time ta pack Mr. Man-handle!!!!!" She screamed at him her greens eyes burning with fury.
Logan looked up at her blinking for a moment before standing up in front of her. He looked up at her glaring at her as if trying to intimidate her. A bark of laughter echoed through the Black Bird as Rouge looked down ((Down…yes down not up…Rouge is 5'8" whereas Logan is only 5'3" I looked it up in my X-men encyclopedia…dork I know but don't question me on this….)) at him her amusement filled green eyes staring down into his annoyed brown ones a grin on her face. "Ah'm sorry Logan but that won't work on me…Ah'm a whole 5 inches taller then you….so try again…" she spoke her voice filled with humor as she obviously found him being shorter then her funny.
Logan glared at her before huffing and sauntering off to the back of the jet only to return with a black duffle bag in his clutches. She looked at him confused as to what a black duffle bag was going to do to help her predicament. That was until it was Logan's turn to speak. "I packed your bag for you while you were off making the coffee...has a few spare clothes, your uniform, and some underwear. Not to mention the necessary toiletries like a toothbrush, toothpaste, floss, and a hair brush."
He was about to hand the bag over to the coffee covered woman when at her words he pulled it back and out of her reach. "Ah can't believe you! You went through not only mah underwear drawer probably takin a pair to keep for yourself but you went through mah bathroom as well!!!! Ah just don't know what to say to you…." She said looking away as she crossed her arms across her chest humpfing.
"How about a 'Thank you, sugah awful thoughtful of you.' I think that would be nice but if you disagree then you can just walk around naked…" he spoke to her a flirtatious grin on his face as he started to walk away from her the bag still in his clutches. He was stopped by a gloved hand resting on his shoulder. He turned around a large grin on his face and handed her the bag. She nodded her head in thanks and started to walk off to the back of the Black Bird bag in hand when Logan's voice stopped her. "I suggest you don't spill coffee on those cause I doubt the village we're goin to has washing machines." He turned back around to look at the flustered Rouge just in time to hear her mumble some excuse about the "fuckin turbulence" before continuing on her way. Logan let out a soft chuckle when he heard her…knowing damn well it wasn't the turbulence….
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