Prom Night Blues | By : reginafabulae Category: X-Men - Animated Series (all) > Het - Male/Female Views: 7725 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: All characters are borrowed, from the universe of X-men Evolution and are property of Marvel. I am getting nothing for this (NO PROFIT-THOUGHT THAT WAS CLEAR BUT OBVIOUSLY NOT :( )but the pleasure of writing it. |
Chapter 3: The Morning After
Kurt and Kitty walked into the kitchen to find it already full of couples. Bobby and Jubilee, Sam and Amara, Scott and Jean, Rogue and… Gambit? Kurt stared at the Cajun. “Vhat are you doing here?”
LeBeau smirked insolently. “Relax, homme, Gambit here for his own self, not for Magneto.”
Rogue jumped up, looking guilty. “Oh, Gawd, Kurt, Ah’m so sorry… Ah didn’t mean to just abandon you lahk that last naht. Ah feel so bad, Ah just forgot…” She hugged him tightly. He was the only one she ever showed such physical affection to, her powers making her inclined to avoid any kind of contact, even when it was safe.
He chuckled at her concern. “It’s all right, Rogue. I’m not mad at you.”
Kitty felt a strange and irrational flash of jealousy when they hugged. She shifted awkwardly, feeling relief when they finally parted. Now why would I feel like that? It’s not like there’s anything there, anyway, they’re like brother and sister… and Kurt gives me plenty of hugs…
“What happened last night?” Scott asked. “We got worried when we couldn’t find you two after the prom. Then we called the Professor in a panic only to find out you were already here.”
Kurt sat down, glancing awkwardly at Kitty. She bit her lip, sitting down beside him. “Sorry. We would’ve let you know, but we sort of… left in a hurry.”
Jean passed the cereal and milk to Kurt and Kitty. “Do you want to tell us what happened?” she asked, sensing it was more serious than either wanted to say.
Kitty sighed. “Well… I guess you all should know… but don’t go ganging up on Lance over this, that’s not fair.”
The others exchanged glances. “Did he do somethin’ to you?” Sam asked gently.
She bit her lip. “He wanted to make out, so he suggested we get some privacy. We went to the next hallway over and into a classroom. I kinda wondered why we were going so far away just to kiss, but I didn’t really think anything was wrong. But then he locked the door behind us and started… touching me… trying to get his hands under my dress.”
Kurt let out a low growl at that, and judging by the looks on all the other male faces at the table, they agreed with his assessment.
Kitty took a shaky breath. “I was so freaked, I almost forgot to phase. But I remembered before he got very far, and ran out through the walls. I was going to run back to the mansion when Kurt caught up with me.”
“It vas lucky I vent outside vhen I did,” he added, and Scott nodded.
“I’m glad Kitty didn’t have to walk home in the dark. That could’ve been bad.”
She twirled a strand of hair that had fallen out of her ponytail. “I wasn’t thinking. I just kinda panicked. Anyway, Kurt brought me back here, and we ended up having our own party downstairs since we sort of missed out on prom.”
Bobby could no longer hold back what he wanted to say. “So, why aren’t we allowed to kick Lance’s ass? Who knows what he might’ve done if you hadn’t been able to get away?”
Kitty looked around at the boys. Each of them, even Gambit, was obviously prepared to defend her. She felt herself blush at the idea. It was a little thrilling, but she couldn’t let them. “Because, it’s not fair if it’s gonna be five on one.”
All of the male mutants opened their mouths at the same time to protest, but just then the phone started ringing. After a moment, Jean reached out, and the handset floated to her.
“Hello? Oh… um…” She covered the speaker with her hand. “Kitty? It’s Lance. He… wants to talk to you. What do you want me to tell him?”
She held out her hand. “He wants to talk? We’ll talk.” Jean handed the phone to her. “Hello, Lance,” she said, her voice dripping acid. “No, shut up, I have something to tell you. It’s over.” There was a pause. “I said, it’s OVER! We’re through!” Another pause. Kitty looked more and more furious. “What the hell do you mean, why? If you don’t know, you’re even more of an asshole than I thought! But I’ll spell it out for you, since you’re obviously a moron too! You fucking molested me, Lance.”
Everybody’s jaws dropped. Did Kitty just drop the F-bomb?
She continued ranting. “You knew I wasn’t ready to go any further, but you tried it anyway. And you hurt me, you bastard, being so rough!” Frustrated, she threw the phone in the direction of the receiver.
Gambit snagged it before it could hit anything. “Sorry, homme,” he drawled into the speaker. “De petite femme is done wit’ you, and you best leave her alone.” He hung up on Lance’s audible protests.
Kitty was shaking with spent adrenaline. “I’m… just gonna go lay down. See you guys later.” Kurt stood to offer his help, but she shook her head and left the room.
A stunned and uncomfortable silence filled the kitchen, broken when Wolverine entered and grabbed a beer from the fridge. “Mornin’. You kids have fun last night?” He paused and sniffed the air. There was an instantly recognizable scent wafting from Scott and Jean, Rogue and Gambit, and… Bobby, Jubilee, Sam, and Amara together? “Huh,” he muttered. He pulled a fat wad of wrapped condoms from his pocket and tossed them onto the table, then left with his beer.
Awkward silence filled the room. Kurt broke it, asking, “Vhat vas zat about?” More awkward silence reigned.
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