Summary: Four years ago Logan swore he would never return to the mansion. But after descovering the goverments secret plans to kill of the mutant race he must now return to the place he once called home. On return he discovers he has a daughter,and he is still in love with his childs mother. Will she want him to stay when the mission is over or will he have to leave. Contains Logan/Jubilee/Remy love triangle.
No regrets.
Disclaimer: I don't own the x-men or the song Things don't always turn out that way (By the calling.)
Prologue to a brand new fanfic about a romance between Wolverine and Jubilee.
Chapter one: Him, her and the night.
Wolverine lay on his bed, he couldn't sleep, his mind kept on drifting to her face and thoughts he cursed himself for having.
Well he can't sleep tonight
And he can't do what's right.
He wondered if his morals had completely flown out of the window. These feeling for
Her they weren't him, she was too young.
And its all because she came into his life
It's a deep obsession taking up his time
Oh yeah.
For the last few months he was on her mind all day and all night, he'd thought of going to Canada for a while, but he just couldn't leave her. He'd even packed and driven down the road, but something made him turn back. He hated to admit it but he'd grown use to having his firecracker around and couldn't imagine life without her.
She's all that he wants
She's all that he needs
She's everything he just won't believe
She seemed to love him, she was always around. She understood him in a way that no other ever had. She seemed to love him in a way a woman would, but she was just a child only seventeen it had to be just a crush. She's too young to understand.
Take away his doubt to the mincside owl
So she can see what he's been dying to say.
But things don't always turn out that way.
He had to leave. For her own good. He had a beast inside him screaming with want. He was disgusted himself by lusting after her slight childish frame.
And he must confess all the impure thoughts of his beautiful temptress.
Although he keeps it all bottled up inside.
Although he keeps it all safe within his mind.
Leave that was the best thing to do. Then why couldn't he do it? Go now. Don't say goodbye.
So wipe the smile of your face Before it gets to late
There's only so much doubt
Yeah for you to make up your mind.
He threw on his jeans, searched under his bed and dragged out a bag. He opened his cupboard tossing things from it into the bag, not watching what he was doing intent only on getting away. He zipped up the bag and walked down the hall. Her door was a few meters down. Coming closer. She'd be upset that he'd left. Coming closer. Really upset. Coming closer. He couldn't upset her like that. There. He'd say goodbye.
So wipe the smile of your face
Before it gets to late
There's only so much doubt
Yeah for you to make up your mind.
He pushed the door open quietly. She was laying there a shaft of moonlight drifting through the curtains falling on her soft features. Silken hair spread, flowing over pillows. He closed the door behind him, and stood over her bed silently all resolve to run disappeared at the first site of her.
'Jubilee' He barely muttered but she heard. Gently opening sapphire eyes that looked silver in the moonlight. She spoke not a word. His hand uncontrolled by his body went up to rest on her face; he took in everything, the feel of her skin the light in her eyes the serene expression on her face and the slight quickening of the beat of her heart.
He leaned over her, all thought's had stopped. Feelings had taken over and were slowly drowning him. He lent his head in, his lips pausing a mere inch from hers. Her sweet breath mingling with his. The fearless Wolverine held back afraid of what was happening, he knew if he kissed her then he'd want more, he'd want to feel her whole body close to his. Joined with his. She however made the decision for him reaching up running her fingers through his hair and joining her lips with his. All time
Stopped there were only he and she in the entire world. Him her and the night.
Love things don't always turn out that way
Love things don't always turn out that way
Love things don't always turn out that way
Love things don't always turn out that way