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Multiple Personalities Chapter Six
Disclaimers Apply
A/N Goddess Foxfeather needs a vacation… Readers/Reviewers: Thanks for reviewing when
you can… Here it is, finally, chapter six!
Jamie
wondered if he was too young to die from a heart attack. “Just a minute!” he called, shoving Kitty off
onto the floor, wincing at the thud she made.
Rogue shot him a glare that threatened imminent death if he even thought
of doing that to her as she slid from the bed and vanished under the dust
skirt.
“Jamie,
open this damned door right now or I swear…”
“Just a
minute!” he called again, this time sounding more unsettled. He couldn’t find his pants and he highly
suspected there was a bra somewhere on the floor, amidst the piles of
schoolwork and things waiting to be put away.
“Jamie!”
With a sigh
of relief Jamie saw his bathrobe. He
hurried tied it on, yanking the door open as Scott raised his fist to knock
again. “I was naked,” he said without a
hint of irony or untruth. “What’s wrong?”
Scott
pushed past him and stood just inside the room, his eyes narrowed behind red
lenses. “I heard female voices,” he said
after a tense pause. “Where are they?”
Jamie
managed not to blush too furiously. “I
don’t know what you’re talking about,” he replied stiffly. “I was asleep.” _Okay, _ he thought, surprisingly calm, _so
far, I haven’t lied… _
Scott’s
gaze lit on the severely rumpled bed and he made a beeline for it. “What’s this then?” he said sharply, grabbing
the top sheet and shaking it. “Looks
like two people were here!”
“Scott, there
weren’t two people in that bed,” Jamie sighed.
_Hey… this is pretty easy... _
“It smells
like sex in here,” Scott said, his face set in lines of faint disgust.
Jamie was
never sure where the streak of bravado came from but before he could stop
himself, the words were coming out of his mouth. “Jealous?”
He grabbed the sheet out of Scott’s hand and tossed it back onto the
bed. “Scott, even if I DID have a girl
in here, what business is it of yours?
How old were you when you started sleeping around?”
Scott’s
mouth opened and closed like a fish’s for a moment, then his face colored a
dull red. “You’ve been acting really
weird lately, Jamie. So have some of the
girls… If you’re sleeping with them, I want to know!”
“Why?”
Jamie shot back. “Even if I had all of
them in my room for one big naked party, what business is it of yours?” Part of his brain was screaming at him to
shut up, he was going to screw things up somehow, but his temper, so rarely
tested, was flaring brightly. “You’re
acting like the morals police,” he added, his gaze caught by a flicker of
movement out of the corner of his eye.
Kitty’s hand shot out from under the bed and grabbed a pair of panties
by Scott’s foot. Jamie made a strangled,
high pitched noise as her hand vanished back under the bed in a flash.
Scott caught the direction of his
gaze and smiled grimly, dropping to his knees and flipping the dust skirt
up. “I don’t know why you won’t just
admit it, Jamie,” he was saying, almost condescendingly, as he reached under
the bed. After just a few seconds, his
expression changed to one of embarrassment.
“Um…where’s the girl?” He patted
the floor under the bed as if he could make some mystery girl appear, out of
the blue.
“Just what I was wondering,” Jamie
replied, a shade shakily. He raked his
fingers through his hair and let out a covertly held breath. _Duh, Jamie… Kitty can phase and she took
Rogue with her… _ “Are you done flipping out on me?”
Scott stood and dusted his hands
off. “I know what I heard, Jamie. You’ve got a soft voice but no way can you
sound like a girl in the throes of orgasm.”
“Maybe he’s watching porn and you
just fucked it all up for him,” Rahne suggested from the doorway. She stood in
between Jean and Jubilee, all three assessing the scene with similar amused
expressions. “Scott, come on… you really
think Jamie’s sneaking a girl into his room and having loud sex? And even if he was… why do you care?”
Scott ground his teeth in embarrassment
and frustration, muttering an excuse and pushing past the girls. Jubilee snickered, shaking her head as he
disappeared into his own bedroom a few doors down. “Just be glad we were in the study, dude,”
she said to Jamie, shaking her finger at him in a mockery of condemnation. “Kitty and Rogue would’ve scared the Hell out
of anyone else, falling like that…” She
blinked, then snorted.
“There it is!” In a few steps she
was next to his bed, plucking a plain white bra from under a pillow. “Right where she said it was.”
Jean sighed and moved to stand next
to Jubilee as Rahne shut the door behind them, all three females giving Jamie
differing looks of interest and amusement.
“So you had them both at once?” the oldest of them asked. “Interesting…”
“Kitty woke me up because Rogue
found out and she wanted to…um…” He
stumbled over his words, blushing so deeply that he was sure he would faint
from lack of blood flow.
“Hush,” Rahne said, smiling. “I hope you don’t think we’re mad or anything…”
“Kitty gave us an idea,” Jubilee
continued, checking to make sure the door was locked. “Since you seem to be okay with the group
thing and you snuck in a threesome with those two… you need to be punished…”
Jamie blinked. “No way! I don’t do
pain!” He stepped back, bumping into his
dresser.
Jean laughed. “There’s more ways to punish than inflicting
pain…”
Scott shook his head,
glowering. “I *know* he had one of them
in there!” he repeated.
Kurt sighed. “Maybe we’re just
being paranoid… I mean, this is JAMIE!”
“I dunno… His room stank of sex and
he was *really* shifty…” Scott sighed
and stretched out on his bed.
“Maybe… hm.” Kurt
stood and began pacing. “Maybe he doesn’t
have a girl in there after all,” he shrugged.
“I mean… have you seen Bobby around lately?”
Scott sat up. “Oh my God… you think Jamie’s gay? No way… he can’t be gay!”
“I’m just throwing out ideas!” Kurt
protested. “I mean… Jamie all alone in
his room, sounds of passion, we haven’t seen Bobby all day…”
“But I heard a GIRL!”
Kurt shrugged. “We don’t know what he’s like in bed.”
“Kurt… that sound
you just heard? That was my sex drive committing
suicide.”
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