Aw, jeez. This is gonna be a long and difficult chapter. This might be the longest in this story and I hope you like it. I changed a lot of the lyrics so that it would fit in with the story and the southerners.

Sometime in the middle of the fall and a couple months later- (not meaning to rush, but it fits with what is going on.)

Rogue walked past the other X-men as she headed outside. ~This is so stupid! He was just usin' me like all the otheh people in mah lahfe.~

~That not true, shiela.~ said psychic Pyro.

~How would ya know?~

~He is our comrad, Rogue. We wouldn't lie if it wasn't true.~ said Piotr.

"Ugh! Haven' psahches in yar head can beh a real pain."

"Like, Rogue?"

Rogue turned around to see Kitty there with a worried look on her face. "Yeah, Kit?"

"You were, like, zoning out again. Everything, like, okay?"

"Yeah. The psahches are bein' impossible again."

"You sure that, like, it isn't about Remy?"

"Gawd, Kit! Yar just as bad as everehone else."

Rogue stormed away from her and outside to the tire swing. She sat down on it and started lightly swinging on it. "Maybeh they are rahght. It could beh Remy. But he agreed to go."

Rogue's sitting on her tire swing.
Watching the mutants mess around.
There ain't alot going on tonight,
In this one mutant town.
Over younder, comin' up the road,
In a beat up chevy truck
Her boyfriend Remy, he's laying on his staff.
Splashing through the mud and the muck

"Non. Remy didn', chere." Remy said from behind her as he pushed her.

Rogue abrubtly turned around to see Remy there with his trench coat and all. "What do ya want?"

"Well..."

"Don' answer that."

"All Remy really wants is y', chere."

"Yeah rahght. Please...just leave meh alone rahght now." Rogue pleaded.

"If y' can look int' mon eyes an' ask dat den Remy will leave y' alone an' never come back." Remy said as he stopped the swing and turned her towards him. "Remember dat Remy wasn' de une dat left de las' time. Dat was y'."

She looked into his intense ruby eyes and was just about to answer when Logan came out from the trees. "He buggin' ya, Stripes?"

"Ye-no. No he ain'. Weh were jus' talkin'." Rogue said as she stood.

~Dis homme knows how t' ruin a moment.~ Remy looked at the two before leaning against a tree. "We were just talkin', Wolvie. No need t' get your undies in a bunch." he said with a smirk.

"Stripes...a word. NOW." Logan said as he snatched her elbow and pulled her further into the trees. "He is no good for ya, Stripes."

"How would ya know, Logan?"

"Last time I checked, I adopted ya four or five years ago. For now I do have a say in who ya date and hang out with."

"Logan, ah was-"

"May I please have a word with you, Logan?" said Orroro as she flew onto the ground.

"Fine. We aren't done, kid."

Her daddy says, " He ain't worth a lick, Ro.
When it came to brains he got the short end of the stick."
"But Rogue is young and, Logan, she just doesn't care.
She'd follow Remy ANYWHERE."

"Ro-"

"You know it is true. Now...either you let her have some freedom, or she WILL go against you."

"...Fine."

Back with Remy. Rogue was watching him from a tree branch and watched as he tried to wait patiently for her. "Ya know, shugah, it ain' nice ta trah an' spah on a gal."

Remy looked up and smirked at the sight of Rogue dangling her feet in the air as she sat in a branch. "Wanna come down an' answer mon question, chere?"

"No. Not realleh."

Remy walked under her and grabbed hold of one of her legs. He gentely pulled her out of the tree and onto him. This caught her off gaurd, so she squealed and her extra foot kicked out and knocked the wind out of him. Falling back, the two tumbled down the hill until they landed in a pile of leaves. Rogue's hair fanned out around her as Remy lay on top of her.

She's in love with the boy
She's in love with the boy
She's in love with the boy
And even if they have to run away...
She's gonna marry that boy some day.

"Remy-"

"Shhh, chere." Remy said as he traced a finger across her lips.

"Ah can'. Look-"

"Chere...Remy has missed y' dese past few months. Let's just enjoy dis moment. Talkin' really ruins it."

Rogue let out a small chuckle, but savored his touch as he kissed her collar bone and up her neck. He continued kissing her until he reached the corner of her lips. "Chere?"

"Y-yeah?" Rogue asked as she came out of her trance.

"Wanna see a movie tonight?" Remy asked as he stared into her emerald eyes.

"Sure. Ah guess it would beh fahne, but weh would need ta convince Logan ta let meh actualleh step off the grounds with ya." she said as she tried to push him off.

"Aw...come on, chere. Remy be comfortable."

"If ah let ya stay this way then we'll neveh get up."

"Eventually we will." Remy said as he turned his attention back to her neck.

"Re-Remy...seriousleh weh need ta...mmm." Rogue stopped as Remy kissed her lips softly.

"Y' were sayin', chere?" he said with a smirk.

"Ah hate ya."

"Den y' wouldn' be lettin' moi do dis." Remy said as he started nipping her earlobe.

"Mmhmm. Ya're rahght."

Rogue and Remy layin' on the ground...
Lost in each other's eyes
They're too busy holding on to one another
To even care about Logan's temper
But later on as they lay under a tree
Remy slips something on her hand.
He says, "My Thieves Guild ring will have to do
Till I buy a weddin' ring, chere."

Rogue looked at the ring on her finger and smiled. Remy always did have a way of getting the best of her. She felt him kiss her through her hair and turned her attention towards him. "Shugah?"

"Oui, chere?"

"Ya realleh wanna get married?"

"As soon as possible." Remy said as he kissed her forhead, nose, and then her mouth.

She returned the kiss, but a growl made her stop. Logan was standing behind the two with his claws out and a stone glare on his face. "Logan!" Rogue said as she jerked away.

"Huh?" Remy turned and smirked before saying, "Oh. 'Ello, Wolvie."

Logan's temper escaped his control and he toppled on to remy and started fighting him. "LOGAN!" Rogue screamed as she hurried to stand.

"Don' worry, chere. Remy won' hurt him...bad."

"Both o' ya stop!" Rogue said as she saw the anger in his eyes.

Rogue ran over to Remy's stranded trench coat and pulled out his bo-staff. She extended it and shoved it inbetween the two. They stopped when they saw this, but Logan shredded it and shoved Rogue away. She fell on to the ground and her spine hit a sharp rock. "OW!"

Immediately someone from inside heard her and floated into the air. It was Jean. She put both of them in a psychic bubble and then floated to Rogues side. ~You okay?~ "Yeah. Just a little bit in pain." Rogue said as she felt a bruise form in her back.

Jean took Logan and released Remy before taking the frustrated grown up into the woods. "I can't believe you! You're jealous."

Her daddy says, "He ain't worth a lick.
When it came to brains he got the short end of the stick."
"But Rogue's young and man she just doesn't care.
She'd follow Remy...anywhere!"
She's in love with the boy.
She's in love with the boy.
She's in love with the boy.
"And even if they have to run away...
She's gonna marry that boy someday."

"He is no good for her."

"You may be her adoptive daughter, but she can make her own decisions."

"No. I am not jealous. She can do better."

"Not with someone that can and will still love her. You're just upset that you're losing the best fighter you've ever had. Now you're stuck with the under achievers."

"...You're right."

"I am twenty-four and have two kids. She is twenty-two, but she only has a boyfriend. Let her have some fun."

back to the Romyness- (seriously. too much of this and i will puke)

Remy helped Rogue stand and then raised her shirt. "Remy!"

"Desole, chere." said Remy, but he didn't mean it with the smile on his face.

"Liah."

"Chere,-" Remy started, but was cut off by Rogue raising her shirt higher and over her head.

"That help?" Rogue asked.

"It will leave a bruise, chere."

"It's fahne." Rogue said as she pulled the shirt back on.

Remy quickly turned her around and pushed her against a tree. "Chere...it be 6:00. Shouldn' we go?"

"Sure." Rogue said as they headed for his motorcycle.

The two southerners left the mansion to see a movie, but being Remy he took a small detour. Well...they went to a hotel for a little while. Not their best plan since Logan waited in the kitchen till they got back.

Rogue sneaked into the mansion with Remy trailing her. "Go home, swamp rat!" she whispered harshly.

Remy smirked and then started nuzzling her neck. She squirmed a bit as he did this and just as she was about to walk away a firm hand grabbed her elbow and pulled her away. It was Logan. "Logan! What're ya doin' up this late?"

Her daddy's waiting up till half past twelve,
When they come sneaking up the walk.
He says, "Stripes, get on up to your room.
While me and gumbo have a talk."
But Storm breaks in and says, "Don't lose your temper.
It wans't very long ago,
When you yourself were just a bloody animal...
Who had the love for blood."

"Merci, Stormy. Buy y' deaux."

Remy started walking out the door and chuckled when he heard the yelling those two could accomplish. Before he walked to his motorcycle he felt a gaze on him. Turning around, Remy saw Rogue sitting on her balcony and looking at him. He smirked and decided a quick trip wouldn't hurt any one. Climbing up, Remy reached her balcony and hid behind her. Covering her eyes, he felt her tense up, but when she realised it was him he siled. "Miss moi, chere?" he whispered in her ear.

"Not much." Rogue said as she stood and faced him.

"Y' wound moi, chere." Remy said dramatically.

Okay---(gotta go back to the bickering for a sec. just a little bit)

"My father said, you weren't worth a lick.
When it came to brains...you had the short end of the stick.
But he was wrong and honey...you are too.
Rogue looks at Remy like I still look at you."

Logan stared at Storm's intense eyes until he felt like he couldn't stand it any more. He mumbled a quick "I'm sorry." and "I'll talk to her." After that he left and jogged up the stairs.

Back to ROMYNESS!---

Remy stared at Rogue as she leaned on the balcony rail. "Don' ya wish Logan would cut us some slack? He makes things so...complicated."

"Y' got dat right, chere." Remy said as he wrapped a hand around her waist. "It still nice for us t' be here now. We all alone...no one t' bug us ."

"Yeah." Rogue said as she leaned her back against his chest.

Remy took advantage of her position and started fiddling with her hair. She chuckled at what he was doing and tried to pull away, but his grip tightened. "Non, cherie."

"Remy...ya should go. Who knows if Logan will come up?"

"Come one, chere." Remy said as he turned her to him and pulled her into him. He started walking backwards until he was against a wall and she was trapped inbetween his arms. "Remy!"

He just smirked and leaned down. Their faces were so close that her breathe left a warm feeling on his neck. Remy captured her lips in his and kissed her passionately. She quietly moaned into his mouth as he deepened the kiss.

She's in love with the boy
She's in love with the boy
She's in love with the boy
What's meant to be will always find a way
She's in love with the boy
She's in love with the boy
She's in love with the boy

Remy raised her until she was able to wrap her legs around her waist. She tangled her hands in his hair as he sat her on the rail. Just as he started rasing her shirt he felt a VERY strong grip on his shoulder. Releasing her, Remy and Rogue saw Logan staring at them sternly. "'Ow many times are y' gonna do dat?"

"As many as needed, gumbo."

"Logan, ah-"

"Its fine, Stripes. I was just making sure you two weren't gonna fall off the rail." he said before turning around and walking out of the room.

"Was that-" Rogue said as her eyebrow raised.

"Oui. Remy t'ink he likes de new version o' him." Remy said as he turned her attention to Rogue and started kissing her face and neck.

What's meant to be will always find a way!
She's gonna marry that boy some day!
She's in love with the boy...