Wanda- Yes, I do realize that Logan would not just send her in with just anyone, especially because it could get hostile, like you mentioned. I am messing around with the idea of doing some Pete scenes, and you never know what the future holds. Piotr gets his spotlight, I know you want that.
FelineFairy100- Piotr isn't dumb. If this were all taking place in Russia, with Russian customs, and everything he grew up with he'd be his true self. I lived abroad, and it's hard to show yourself in a foreign culture with a different language than you're used to. I'm not saying that he is a genius; I am just saying that a moron doesn't function in a culture that they weren't raised in.
A/N- My updates may become sporadic, I just found out that a friend of mine died last night due to injuries from a car accident. She was only 19 years old. Nothing has hit me yet, but when it does hit, it may take me a while to update. Or it may never hit me, and I may be able to update frequently for a very long time. The best option would be that I wake up and this was a dream. Last two don't seem likely, do they?
The Right Cause
Chapter 7
Inevitability
"The main house is going up very quickly." Piotr whispers softly to the much smaller girl beside him, breaking the silence that had fallen between them.
"Yes and your fields are coming along as well, if not better." Kitty says smiling and blushing softly at the much larger mutant. "Your farm boy roots are helping us greatly. I'm happy that you found your way to us, even though your path was rough."
"Yes, my help seems to be having a very big effect." Piotr say with audible frustration as he rips chunks of grass out of the ground.
"It is having a very big effect." Kitty agrees standing and brushing the dust off of her clothing, attempting to look more business-like for her upcoming meeting.
"Don't leave yet." Piotr softly requests grabbing her hand in his. "It's nice to be able to just sit and relax. Stay here, for at least a little while.'
"Ok, what can it hurt?" Kitty says smiling softly and sitting close to him, never removing her hand from his. "Things are about to change, and quickly. When I get officially brought into the family things will change. Times like these will be very fond memories, just sitting around, no responsibility to anyone but our group." Kitty says sighing softly. "But Pete and I have to go into town for final alterations. Apparently I have to do a lot to look the part." Kitty adds standing quickly and running back to their temporary camp as Piotr longingly watches her run off, before turning his eyes to the pre Civil War style house in the making.
"You don't look trashy." Pete encourages staring at the black and red outfit that the tailor had created to Kitty's exact proportions.
"I'm not so sure Pete. This outfit is suffocating me." Kitty complains pulling at the tight, high waist, knee length, and black pencil skirt.
"And Spandex doesn't? I thought you'd be over your body image issues, especially after years in spandex." He fires back slumping into his chair.
"Well, this shirt and belt don't help me either." Kitty adds smoothing her tight black button up shirt. The shirt was only buttoned at the first two buttons emerging from the skirt, revealing a deep red camisole that did nothing if not create a large amount of cleavage. "I mean, it does match. The red in the shoes, camisole, and belt all match, but how did you do this? Black and red heels, expertly dyed to match, a belt with the same coloring and then an outfit that is tied perfectly to the two. Are you gay?"
"The idea was not mine originally. This impression required a lot of behind the scenes work. Me head hurts just thinking about the four trips into town with Jubilee and Amara. This outfit was worn by a high ranking female where I used to work. This has been time tested, and it says business, but it also reminds them that they are dealing with a woman."
"It actually says look at the tramp if you want my honest opinion." Kitty responds glaring. "Can you leave for a minute? I don't want a material witness to the murder of Pete Wisdom." Kitty growls at the frightened tailor, who in turn leaves the room running.
"Logan might be mad if you tell him that you picked up his trade mark and it turned me on." Pete replies in boredom, a sly smile lighting his face.
"You're a pervert! I'd do better with Remy or Piotr there with me. Better yet, I'd do better with Pietro!" Kitty threatens narrowing her blue eyes and glaring toward the door, and away from him.
"So scary Kitty," Pete replies crossing the room and placing his hand under her chin and turning her face to his. "Put a little more effort into threatening me place in your society and it might work."
"I hate you! You're a dirty bastard and I hope you rot in hell!" Kitty screams, her anger rolling off of her in waves.
"Good place ta begin. Now let's work past the hate and handle the lust, and sexual tension. It's burning in you, and you think that this anger is going to do you any good? We have to appear unified there Kitty. We can't fight, we can't disagree, we need perfect harmony."
"Pete, I'm not-" Kitty begins to defend herself, but is cut off by his lips slowly molding to hers, and without thinking she returns the kiss and wraps her arms around his shoulders, but Pete pulls away.
"Just thought I'd let ya know, I'm thinking ya got caught."
"Maybe, but so did you. The worst part is that you are now proving that you can't finish what you start."
"What be takin dem so long? Remy's never known a fitting ta take all day."
"Pete is doing this right. He has a few other things to deal with too." Logan replies watching Remy squirm, and enjoying it.
"There is some tension that they need to deal with before the big day. If they let off some steam Ah think that just maybe this dinner party can go off without a hitch." Rogue adds joining Logan in taunting Remy. "Ah think that they'll look beautiful together and that he's good fer her."
"Remy has ta disagree."
"Well, bub, they have ta work out their fights, and appear unified. If Rogue is right then they could be having a bit of fun, and I'm gonna need to go back to Chuck because I want to avoid the smell." Logan says walking away.
"It just seems ta meh that too many people are falling fer Kit, it's making me sick. This can only cause problems." Rogue adds walking into the forest, the opposite way Logan had gone.
"Remy gonna pound Wisdom's face in."
"Damnit Pete," Kitty moans as he bites lightly on her collarbone from his position hovering over her in the back of the cab of their large pick up truck. "I'm so glad that the house is livable tonight." She mumbles pushing her hands up his chest, under his shirt.
"I don't think that I could bloody look at Remy tonight. He wants ya so bloody bad."
"Good for him." Kitty moans distractedly, opening her blue eyes as he lifts himself away from her smaller body. "Don't stop," Kitty pleads softly.
"Look Kitty, I'm going to bac away, and if you still want me tomorrow you know where to find me." Pete says climbing past her and into the driver's seat, placing the keys into the ignition and starting the car.
"Pete, what are you talking about?" Kitty asks closing her eyes and calming down, or at least attempting to.
"What me point is, is that this is wrong of me to do. I was appointed ta teach ya about this family, and here I am acting like a dirty old man. Maybe you should dress like an old woman, cover up from head to toe, and cake your face in off color make-up." Pete groans out as he grips the steering wheel with a white knuckled grip.
"Pete it's okay. I understand your problem completely. I can't convince you now, and I'm not sure I am going to, so you're not being unfair." Kitty replies smiling as she readjusts her scoop neck tank top to cover her pink bra.
"Stop being so damn level headed, it's turning me on. You don't want to do that right now."
"Pete, please drive on the right side of the road, not the left. This is America, not England." Kitty chides laughing at the older mutant's discomfort.
"Bloody Hell, driving rules change, but nagging women don't."
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