You and Rogue are friends, best friends even. You're both students at Xavier's school for gifted youngsters, mutants. But you grew especially close since your powers allowed you to touch her.

This meant a lot of hand holding, hugging, kisses on the cheek, and a lot of sneaking into each other's rooms to cuddle. Which you didn't mind.

Tonight, you can't really sleep so you silently shuffle down into the kitchen to get a midnight snack. Now you're chomping on some cold pizza, when you hear bare feet against the tiles.

It's Rogue, wrapped up in a blanket, and giving you the puppy eyes, "Hey, Sugah. Can't sleep?" Her voice is soft, her Southern accent like silk on your ears.

"Nah, I can't sleep." You reply, mouth full of pizza.

"Don't talk with ya mouth full, Sugah. It's rude." Rogue playfully scolds, walking over to snatch a slice from the box.

Upon further inspection, not only does the blanket wrapped around her is one you've been missing from your room for weeks but it also looks like that's... all she's wearing...