Rogue blushed. "Gambit, stop, yo embarrassing me."
"Dat sound sexy too. Sorry chere, Gambit…I mean I… can't help de fact dat yeh voice so beautiful. Dat's just a plain fact mon coeur."
"Whatevah swamp rat…and what's that ya just called meh?"
Remy was quiet for a moment in thought. Did he really just call her 'my love' so quickly, so easily? Yet he felt he had been saying it already dozens of times, and he was in love with her. Still, she would definitely raise an eyebrow at him and maybe even think he was crazy. For now he could just play it off jokingly.
"Dat's for me to know and yeh to find out chere," he smirked.
Rogue cocked her head to the side and stuck out her tongue. "Fine…but don't think ah won't look it up lateh cajun," she said, letting go of his hand as they were in front of her apartment door. Rogue had a wonderful time with him and as it was time for her to go inside she didn't know what to do, so she just stood there quietly fumbling with her keys.
"Dis was a great date chere, and yeh look so belle," he moved closer and ran a hand up and down the length of her arm.
"Thanks Remy, ah had a good time with yah. Not tah mention ah hadnt held hands in a while, that was nice," she smiled softly.
Gambit noticed that she still wasn't motioning yet to put her keys in the door. She must want a kiss goodnight..
He kissed her, softly, savoring the feel of her warm, pouty lips against his. Rogue did not motion away from him, and he continued to deepen the kiss. He embraced her, wrapping his arms around her waist and hers around his neck. Her taste was sweet like honey, the smell of her skin intoxicating, and he wanted more. He pressed her closer against him, Rogue let out a soft gasp into his lips.