Spoilers: Ultimate X-Men #59, #65

“Hey ‘Ro, tryin’ to tell me somethin’?” He growls.
“Tell you?” Her face scrunches in confusion. “What do you mean?”

“Well, first ya asked me if I was in love with a guy named James, then you tell me ol’ Pete used to have a crush on me, an’ now this,” he holds up the t-shirt she got him. “Pink?”
“Pink is a nice color,” she wants to hoot. Finally, the idiot is getting it. “And for your information, that is not pink, it is peach, almost maroon.”

“Its pink an’ I ain’t wearing it,” he scowls, pouts and crosses his arm like a child, mumbling under his breath. “Wanna tell me somethin’ tell me straight to my face.”
“Ok, you Jackass,” she loses it, yanking him up to her face. “I’ve had it with you. You want to know what my problem is, what I want. I want you to kiss me, make me feel like a woman, not one of your pool buddies.”

‘Fuck, that’s her problem,’ he wants to slap himself, but settles on slapping her ass, his lips finding hers.

“Now that’s more like it.”


Note: That's it for now. More when the new issues come out.





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