"Scott twitched when he heard Storm. He almost knocked Jean off of him, but she caught herself using her telekinetic ability and she carefully lowers herself to the ground.
"SHIT!" Scott shouted, "Don't do that to us, Storm, JESUS!"
Just as Scott said this, Logan walked by the room.
"Hey", Logan said, in a very pissed off manner, "you know I always look like this in the morning. Screw you, pretty boy."
Scott and Jean decided it would be best just to go back up to their room and just talk. On their way upstairs, Jean turned to Scott and told him that she had a feeling that they were going to have a little girl. They got back to their room, which was now a sweltering 93 degrees, and Jean plopped herself down on the left side of the bed. Scott came over and laid down next to his wife.
"Chloe", she whispered to her husband, "We should name her Chloe."
"I love it," Scott whispered back, then kissing his wife on the forehead, "Chloe Alexis"
"It's perfect", Jean just managed to say before she fell into the first night of restful sleep she had in months.