This is set in the movieverse, I hope it's okay. - - - - - -
'Cool my drink down wouldya?' Remy said to Bobby when he sauntered into the mansion's kitchen. It was late or rather very early in the morning but Bobby sat over his usual carton of icecream. 'There's a fridge right behind you.' Bobby snapped. There were deep rings under his eyes and he hadn't joined a single training or mission with the other X-Men since Alcatraz. Officially Bobby was on vacation from both the X-Men and from university. Remy on the other hand had come to the mansion after Alcatraz and had hovered close to Logan ever since. Now he rolled his eyes and muttered something in French. 'Fuck you.' Bobby muttered back. 'Mon Dieu, Logan is easier to handle than you.' Bobby shot him a dark glare. 'So you have killed someone. It was self defense. Your teammates need you.' 'John wasn't just anyone.' Bobby told him icily. 'Non but you two were long over and each of you have made your choices.' He laid a hand on Bobby's shoulder, the tips of his long fingers playing with the short strands of Bobby's hair. 'There are more important things, qui?' 'You didn't know John.' Bobby whispered and tilted his head up. 'No, but I know you.' Remy leaned down to kiss him softly.
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Date: 2010-01-25 01:50 am (UTC)- - - - - -
'Cool my drink down wouldya?' Remy said to Bobby when he sauntered into the mansion's kitchen. It was late or rather very early in the morning but Bobby sat over his usual carton of icecream.
'There's a fridge right behind you.' Bobby snapped. There were deep rings under his eyes and he hadn't joined a single training or mission with the other X-Men since Alcatraz. Officially Bobby was on vacation from both the X-Men and from university.
Remy on the other hand had come to the mansion after Alcatraz and had hovered close to Logan ever since.
Now he rolled his eyes and muttered something in French.
'Fuck you.' Bobby muttered back.
'Mon Dieu, Logan is easier to handle than you.' Bobby shot him a dark glare.
'So you have killed someone. It was self defense. Your teammates need you.'
'John wasn't just anyone.' Bobby told him icily.
'Non but you two were long over and each of you have made your choices.' He laid a hand on Bobby's shoulder, the tips of his long fingers playing with the short strands of Bobby's hair.
'There are more important things, qui?'
'You didn't know John.' Bobby whispered and tilted his head up.
'No, but I know you.' Remy leaned down to kiss him softly.