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Snow and Fire don't mix!

Ch. 5

Fun & Games

Bobby was on his bed watching T.V., twiddling his thumbs.

'Man, it's boring with out John. What's that saying he always says? Oh right, 'if you're bored then all you have to do is make some fun'. Ha, John's bored 24/7, but he always finds a way to change that.' With those thoughts Bobby jumped off the bed in search of some fun.

First, he decided to see what Kitty was up to...

-Knock, Knock-

"Ahhh" Bobby yelled as Kitty opened the door.

"What?"

"What's on you face?" Bobby looked away to avoid looking at her face.

"It's just mud."

"What's it for?" Bobby asked.

"To clean my pores. Hey, I think you need this stuff more than I do." Kitty grabbed Bobby's arm and pulled him into her hotel room. "Sit." She demanded.

'What did I get myself into?' Bobby thought as he did what he was told.

Kitty was putting the mud on Bobby's face 'This is NOT fun.'

"I'm all done. Now you just have to let it sit on you face for a half an hour."

"Are you serious?" Bobby started to freak out.

"Yea why?" Kitty questioned.

"I can't go out like this and I've got stuff to do!" Bobby was still freaking out.

"Like what?"

"Stuff" Bobby answered.

"That's not an answer..."

"Well it's my answer!" Bobby shot back.

"You've been hanging out with John too much."

"Probably" Bobby grinned, "I guess I'll do my stuff with this crap on my face."

John leaned over to kiss Rogue, but before their lips touched Bobby threw a snowball at the back of John's head.

"Oh yea! Score 1 for Iceman!" Bobby screamed in joy raising his hands in the air.

"You are so dead, ice-moron!" John turned around, "What the hell is on your face?"

"Kitty said my pores needed to be cleaned...that reminds me; it's time to get this stuff off my face."

"I'll burn it off for you!" John offered as he motioned to get his pants from the table.

"No you don't." Bobby ran over and held up John's pants and grinned, "You can have them and your lighter back after you calm down."

John pointed a finger at Bobby, "Don't do it," he warned still standing in the hot tub.

"Sorry." Bobby said as he ran past the hot tub John and Rogue were in and out the door.

"Oh not a sorry as you're going to be!" John mumbled.

"Why did he take your pants and not just your lighter?"

John sighed, "Because like I said...he's a moron!"

"A dead moron" Rogue added.

"Exactly."

'Oh man, I'm so dead' Bobby said to himself as he fell back on the bed, 'Well, at least John can't get back in…I have his key too.'

Bobby got up and walked over to a mirror.

"Ahhh" Bobby yelled, 'Oh right...it's just me.' He started to laugh at himself. 'Glad no one saw that." He wiped off the mud, 'Kitty was right...it did help.'

"Are you okay?" Rogue asked John.

"I'm fine...I'm sorry that Bobby's an idiot"

"He can't help it."

"Let's go get my lighter back as well as my pants." John got out of the hot tub followed by Rogue.

"Why so fast?" Rogue said as she grabbed John's ass.

"Hey!" John squeaked.

"What?" She said as she grabbed his ass again.

"Is it pick on Pyro day or something?" John was drying himself off.

"Yea, it just started today." Rogue smirked. She was also drying herself off as well.

Rogue covered herself again and John put on a black shirt.

Walking back to the hotel room John was moving his hand as if he had his lighter.

Rogue was staring at him.

"What?" John looked at his hand, "That's one habit that will never be broken."

John knocked on his door, "Bobby let me in!"

"Did you chill out yet?" Bobby asked.

John laughed, "Of course not!"

"Well then...you can't come in" Bobby said as he started to play with John's lighter.

-Click...click...click-

"Dude, stop playing with my lighter!" John yelled and hit his fist against the door.

"No! And there is nothing you can do about it!" Bobby was still flicking the lighter.

-Click...click...click-

"I'll get in…just you wait and see."

"Waiting." Bobby was so smug.

John whispered to Rogue, "I've got a solution but I need Kitty."

"I'm sure she will help you. All you have to do is ask." Rogue said as she and John went in her room.

Kitty was brushing her hair and doing her nails.

"What's up?" Kitty then noticed John, "Umm John...where are your pants?"

"An idiot took them. Will you help me, Kitty? Bobby thinks he's so smart because he's got my key but I've got my own unique key." John winked at her.

A/N: I liked writing this chapter for some reason...hmm maybe cause I want to grab John's ass.