Of All the Luck. (1/1)(X-Men. Rogue/Scott)
Title: Of All the Luck.
Fandom(s): X-Men Evolution.
Character(s)/Pairing(s): Rogue/Scott Summers.
Rating: General.
Word Count: 314.
Spoiler(s)/Warning(s): None.
Random Author Note: Okay so...this was originally supposed to be a cute Rogue/Kurt sibling piece...but instead Scott found his way in and Kurt isn't at all happy about that XD.
Written For: 100_tales, Prompt: 04. Rain. [ Table]
Of All the Luck
Rogue sighed as she finished retrieving her books from her locker. She could just kill Lance for getting her detention for the next three days. Maybe she’ll pay a visit to the Brotherhood house and show him just how much she appreciated that. She slammed her locker close. At least she’d have a nice walk home to plot the many ways to kill him. Hefty her school bag over her shoulder Rogue turned, glaring out the window.
“Well ain’t that just great.” she mumbled, staring out into the pouring rain. She swung her bag forward, hopefully she had remembered to grab an umbrella. “Perfect.” She frowned, walking to the exit. To make matters worse she didn’t have her cell phone and there was no way she was going to look for the principle in hopes he’ll let her call the Institute.
“Rogue!” She turned to see Scott running towards her, umbrella in hand. He stopped in front of her, catching his breath.
“Scott? What are you doin’ here?” she asked, pushing aside of her white streaked hair.
He shook his head, water flying everywhere. Some even landing on her. He smiled sheepishly, “Sorry about that.” he ran a hand through his hair, “I didn’t want you walking in the rain.” He coughed slightly, looking away, she couldn’t help the tiny smile when she caught his light pink cheeks, “You could get sick. We don’t need that.”
“Well ain’t that nice of you Summers.”
He held out the umbrella and she slid under it. With both secure underneath, Scott extended his free hand and took the books from her arms. Rogue smiled. It was nice when Scott gave her attention instead of Jean and as she leaned closer and rest her head against his shoulder, she knew she was going to take full advantage of that. Even if it was only for a short time.
End.
Fandom(s): X-Men Evolution.
Character(s)/Pairing(s): Rogue/Scott Summers.
Rating: General.
Word Count: 314.
Spoiler(s)/Warning(s): None.
Random Author Note: Okay so...this was originally supposed to be a cute Rogue/Kurt sibling piece...but instead Scott found his way in and Kurt isn't at all happy about that XD.
Written For: 100_tales, Prompt: 04. Rain. [ Table]
Of All the Luck
Rogue sighed as she finished retrieving her books from her locker. She could just kill Lance for getting her detention for the next three days. Maybe she’ll pay a visit to the Brotherhood house and show him just how much she appreciated that. She slammed her locker close. At least she’d have a nice walk home to plot the many ways to kill him. Hefty her school bag over her shoulder Rogue turned, glaring out the window.
“Well ain’t that just great.” she mumbled, staring out into the pouring rain. She swung her bag forward, hopefully she had remembered to grab an umbrella. “Perfect.” She frowned, walking to the exit. To make matters worse she didn’t have her cell phone and there was no way she was going to look for the principle in hopes he’ll let her call the Institute.
“Rogue!” She turned to see Scott running towards her, umbrella in hand. He stopped in front of her, catching his breath.
“Scott? What are you doin’ here?” she asked, pushing aside of her white streaked hair.
He shook his head, water flying everywhere. Some even landing on her. He smiled sheepishly, “Sorry about that.” he ran a hand through his hair, “I didn’t want you walking in the rain.” He coughed slightly, looking away, she couldn’t help the tiny smile when she caught his light pink cheeks, “You could get sick. We don’t need that.”
“Well ain’t that nice of you Summers.”
He held out the umbrella and she slid under it. With both secure underneath, Scott extended his free hand and took the books from her arms. Rogue smiled. It was nice when Scott gave her attention instead of Jean and as she leaned closer and rest her head against his shoulder, she knew she was going to take full advantage of that. Even if it was only for a short time.
End.