A/N: Hello guys! This is a special Christmas fic, so, merry Christmas! I hope that you all have a great day, and let’s not forget the true meaning of Christmas.

I hope that you all already read ‘Why JOTT should be JOTT’ and if you didn’t, go take a look after this one.

Summary: The Christmas Night is full of magic and love… but what happens if, after this mysterious night, you change bodies with the person you’re in love? Scott and Jean had a Night of Changes… literally.

Night of Changes

The jingle bells music was feeling the room; Scott had put it because of the special night. The window was open, and the fresh cool air of the snow was entering the room.

So why it was so hot for him?

One answer: Jean Grey.

For the first time since she got to the Institute, Jean Grey was not passing the holiday with her sweet family; instead, she was in the Xavier Institute, with her friends, her professor… and, specially now, with her boyfriend.

Their relationship had grown a lot in this year, they finally open their hearts, their feeling, and it had developed. Maybe that’s the reason that she was inside Scott’s room at 11:30 pm. This Christmas really would be fun, I mean, nice for them.

At the living room

“Guys, it’s almost midnight!” Said a too excited Kitty.

“Oh yeah. Yupe.” Rogue answered sarcastically.

“Jingle bell…” Bamf! “Jingle bell…” Bamf! “Jingle -- Ahh!” Kurt fell from the not so good spot he had teleported.

“Ok, who gave the elf a lot of eggnogs? And who put alcohol on it?!”

“Ops…” Bobby and Ray murmured before disappearing from Logan’s sight, but the Canadian was already going after them.

“Hey, have you guys seen Jean?” Asked Kitty in a moment of silence, and all the students looked at her.

“The question is, where is Scott?” Evan questioned.

More silence, but now with some giggles.

“Hey, I just found Jean’s virginity. Are you lost, sweetheart?”

Everybody laughed at Evan’s joke.

“C’mon, like, do you really think they are doing it?”

“No, they’re probably playing chess.”

“Oh…”

“Ah’m kiddin’ Kitty! Of course they are!” Rogue said to her friend.

“Oooh…”

The evening went on as each one of them was going to bed. They all just wanted to wake up early to open the presents.

Just before entering in their room, Kitty asked Rogue, glancing at the end of the hall, where Jean’s room was.

“Do you really think they are doing it?”

“Ok, Kit, Ah dunno. But Ah don’t care either, so, let’s sleep.”

“No wait, we can, like, find out.”

Rogue looked at her.

“You know… we can, like, check it.”

Rogue raised one eyebrow.

“Well, like, spy on them.”

“You really need to date Kitty. And Ah’m the one who can’t touch…”

“No, like, wait… let’s just take a small look at Jean’s bedroom.”

Surrendering to her friends asking eyes, Rogue followed her to the end of the hallway.

“Now, you look.”

“What!? Yer the one that phase walls and had the idea!”

“Fine, I’ll look.”

Kitty phased her head and half of her body, but soon pulled it out. She was blushing.

“Oh my God, you just caught them havin’ sex!”

“No…” Kitty said still with her hand phased in the wall. “But I did find this!” She pulled her hand out of the room.

“Oh my God! That’s even better!” Rogue, now also blushing, got the object and they lead to their room.

“What are we going to do with it?” Kitty asked.

“Ah still don’t know, but it sure will be fun…”

The night passed, and specially for Jean and Scott, it was fun. Some will say that this night is special, others will not… but something magical happened that night.

December, 25th, 7:00am, Scott’s Bedroom

Jean opened her eyes and felt the warmth of a naked body next to her. She smiled, remembering the events of the last night. It wasn’t the first time they had sex, but it was wonderful. In a way… magical. She never felt such a thing.

Still glancing the ceiling, she noticed that the room was dark; maybe it was still too early. He sat on the bed and felt a wave of emptiness in her mind; she wasn’t feeling any psyche reference. Just Scott’s bond. But it was still early, she was probably sleepy, and, after last night, too tired.

She got up and glanced at Scott’s wardrobe’s mirror.

“Ahhhhh!”

She sat on the bed again and finally looked at the one who was sleeping on it. She froze.

Jean Grey was peacefully sleeping on Scott’s bed.

“Oh my God!” Her body once more felt the shiver when she heard her voice: a deep masculine tone she knew well; Scott’s voice. ‘Jean’ looked at the mirror again, and her fears were confirmed: she was in Scott’s body.

Scott was going to get up hearing a man’s scream, and before he opened his eyes, he checked for his visor, terrified at the fact that his face was clean.

“Oh shit, did I hurt so-” It was his time to freeze. His voice… his voice was so… gay. “What is going on?!” He started to use his hands to notice where he was. Was it an attack? Who had done that to him? Where was Jean?!

“Scott… is that you?” The mainly voice asked again, and he felt strong arms getting his hands; his weirdly too small hands.

“Yes, who are you? Did you do this with my voice? Where is my visor?”

“Open your yes.” The voice said again.

“No I… I can’t…”

“Scott it’s me… trust me.”

He slowly opened his eyes, welcoming a forgotten view: colors.

Before he could notice more, he shivered again at the one who was staring him: it was himself.

“Honey it’s me.”

“Ahhhh!”

“I know, it’s weird… but I think we… we changed bodies or something.” This version of himself was speaking in a feminine way.

“Jean?”

“Yes!”

‘Scott’ looked down at himself, at his new body. His hands went up to his breast and touched them.

“Cool…”

“Stop it!” ‘Jean’ said to him.

After some minutes of ‘who are you’, ‘who is me’ and ‘how do I piss with this?!’, they started to understand the situation.

“You are me, and I’m you…” Jean’s body continued to pace at the room. “How are we going to revert it?”

“I was thinking about telepathy. But I don’t think I’m with my powers. Or they are not useful. Though I’m feeling a pressure in my eyes…” She looked at herself, and felt her boyfriend’s eyes on her.

“I’m sorry… it’s always like that. You can’t do anything. When you use the powers, it will help.”

“Ok… I’ll think about it later. Now, can you use my powers?”

“I don’t know, I’m not hearing anything.” ‘Scott’ said patting his head. “And could you please put a shirt on?”

“Oh, but I’m feeling so free.” ‘Jean’ answered admiring her new flat chest. “Do you think that the Professor…”

“He’s not here anyway. We’ll have to find out what happened. While that let’s see if it affected any others of the team… and Jean?” ‘Scott’ asked to his girlfriend, if he could call her like that in that body. “Let’s be discrete. If we’re the only ones like that… let’s just try to avoid comments.”

Ten minutes early

“Merry Christmas!”

“Oh, Kitty, please, don’t yell so much…”

“Oh, elf has a hangover, hu?” Rogue played with him.

“That’s not funny, my head is going to explode.”

The three of them were the first ones to awake, but soon the living room was going to be filled up with students.

“Kitty, could you-”

“Ahhhhh!”

“Ok, what was that?” Rogue asked.

“It sounded like Scott. Why don’t you go and take a look, Kurt. Like, he could be in trouble or something.”

“Sure… but I’ll go walking, my head is hurting too much for teleport.” He got up his chair.

When Kurt got to the hallway, another scream filled the air. Now it was Jean’s voice. Kurt stopped in front of Scott’s room and thought twice about getting in. After deciding to get in, he opened the door.

“Scott, are you all right?”

“Yes, I’m fine Kurt, we’re coming down.” Kurt looked at Jean, who had answered.

“Kurt?” Scott asked him. “Are you… ok?”

“I’m fine.”

“Aren’t you feeling different? In a way… changed?”

“No…” ‘Well, I don’t want to know…’ the elf thought for himself. He got out the room.

‘Scott’ looked at ‘Jean’. “Ok, we’re the luck ones. Let’s go downstairs.” He was already leaving the room when ‘Jean’ called him.

“How are we going to manage it, Scott?”

“I don’t know. But we will. And we need to talk after the ‘presents’ thing, ok? At the lake house.”

“Sure. And Scott?” He turned his now redheaded head. “Merry Christmas.”

MM

A/N: When you see ‘Scott’, I’m referring to Scott in Jean’s body. ‘Jean’ is Jean on Scott’s body. Just Jean or Scott is their original bodies.

MM

“Jean, is your time for the presents.” Hank said to the telepath.

“OK, well, my first-”

“Scott, like, let Jean talk.” Kitty said to him before turning for Kurt. “They are, like, weird today.”

“Tell me about it.” Kurt answered remembering the early scene.

“So, Jean?” Henry said again.

“Oh, right.” She said, looking for Scott. “I… I bought my presents with Scott, he knows which one I bought, right Scott?”

“Yes. The red one with pink lace is Kitty’s.”

“Yes, of course, I knew that.” Jean got up to catch the present.

“No, the other one!” Scott said to her.

“This one?”

“No Scott, hun, Jean, the next one! Red and pink!”

“What the hell is that?” Rogue murmured to Kurt watching the scene before her.

“I dunno, they are like that since morning.”

“Hun… I think maybe Kitty could start with the presents…” Henry said looking at the young girl.

After some time, they finished the present’s distribution. Scott and Jean discretely got out to the lake house where they could talk more freely.

“Ok, we really need to revert this!” ‘Jean’ said when they got to the house, stopping at the balcony. “People are starting to notice.”

“Hu-hum…” ‘Scott’ answered, sitting in discomfort on the balcony’s bench.

“And what are we going to do during the battles?! I don’t know how to manage this!” She pointed her eyes. “And… Scott, what’s wrong?”

He was still moving his legs in an obviously discomfort manner. “Honey, what’s wrong?” Jean got closer to him.

“I… I’m still getting used to the…” He looked between his legs “… the new emptiness in my boxers. I mean, panties.” He rolled his eyes.

“Oh…” Jean sat at his side. “I’m also having a tough time adjusting to my new… member.” They smiled to each other.

“At least we are going to understand each other’s complains… I mean, you’re feeling the eye pressure I always do…”

“You’ll have my period…”

“What?!”

“Scott, that’s natural. Don’t worry, I’ll help you when you need it.” They stopped a while to just enjoy each other’s company.

“So…” ‘Scott’ raised his head to look at ‘Jean’. He hated the fact that now he was shorter. “I’m like… Jott?”

“Hun… Jett. One more letter for me.”

“And you are… Scean?”

“No, I’m still Jean. In a more haired body.” She winked at him. “C’mon, we have a Danger Room section right now. We’ll invent something to Logan to pass it. Let’s go.” They got up and headed to the Mansion.

“Ok, that was, like, freaking weird.” Kitty commented for Kurt. The two of them had followed the couple and heard a bit of the talk.

“Yeah, I mean, they want to pass the DR section!”

“No, Kurt! I’m talking about the way they are behaving! Scott wanting to help Jean with her period? Scott talking in that too girly way?! Something is wrong Kurt!”

“Oh, that. Well, now that you said, sometimes Scott does talk in a feminine way…”

“Kurt…”

“Right. We’ll have to find out.”

“Sure. But first we need to go back or Logan he’ll eat our livers.”

“Really?”

“Of course not, Kurt! Did the hangover let you more stupid?”

“I think so…”

With that they also headed to the Institute.

MM

“Hey Kitty,” Rogue said to his friend. They were both getting out theirs room and with theirs uniform “After the training today, we’ll talk to Jean. You know, about last night…” She was referring to what they found in Jean’s bedroom.

“Ooh, right.” Kitty thought about what she heard with Kurt. “Yeah, that will be fun.”

MM

“Logan, can I talk with you?” Logan turned to look at the redhead. “I’m not feeling well, can I skip training today? My head is almost exploding…”

“Of course Jeannie, we don’t want you out of control.” He winked at her. “Just relax.”

‘Scott’ made a mental message to accomplish Jean.

“Thank you.” Logan continued his way and ‘Scott’ went talk to ‘Jean’, who was still waiting in the living room.

“So, did you talk to him?” ‘Jean’ asked.

“Yeah, is so much easer to do it being you.”

“So, we’re dismissed?”

“Oh… I forgot about you…”

“You what? But that’s ok, I’ll make something up for him.”

“Jean, wait a minute, you don’t…” But ‘Jean’ was already out of the room.

“Logan?” ‘She’ said after finding Wolverine in front of the elevator.

“Talk fast Cyke, and go get yer clothes. Trainin’ in 5 minutes.”

“That’s what I wanted to talk about, I’m not…”

“Listen to me Cyke.” Logan turned to Scott, almost getting him by the collar. “I don’t fuck care if yer tired or not. You’ll get yer ass in that uniform and in 5 minutes will be in that damn room. And don’t make that face like you never listed to me.” He turned to the elevator, that now was in their level. “And don’t think I don’t know ‘bout you and Jeannie. Play around while you can, but just mess things up and I’ll cut your-” The elevator door closed before he could finish.

‘Jean’ was still digesting the scene she just presented. ‘Scott’ appeared at the end of the hallway and looked at her.

“You’re right… it’s easer to be me.”

MM

‘Scott’ thanked God for the fact that girls were touchy. They always hugged each other for any reason. Kisses , hugs… they were always doing it. No matter where.

“Jean, are feeling ok?” Kitty asked her friend. They all were in the girl’s locker room, preparing for another training section.

“I’m kinda…indispose” ‘Scott’ knew Kitty was more nature with Jean, he was just proving it now. “I won’t train today.”

He continued to watch the gift he was given: all the hot x-girls and woman changing their uniforms. All for him.

“Oh.” Kitty got his arm. “We, the girls, wanna talk to you, like, girl stuff.”

“Hun… ok. I’m a girl.”

“Hun… yeah. Meet me and the others at my room later.”

“Sure.” What could be the problem in that? ‘Scott’ thought to himself.

He had no idea…

MM

“What the hell was that, Scott?!” Asked an angry Wolverine.

“I told you, I was not-”

“You missed almost everything! You are the leader and almost killed everybody!”

“I didn’t-”

“It was not a question! And the Bobby thing…”

“He was in front of me!”

“You hit him!”

“I’m sorry!” ‘Jean’ definitely should change her way of seeing Logan.

“Just go to the shower.” Logan mumbled.

“The shower?” ‘Jean’ froze. “With the other boys?”

“What’s the problem, are you a lady now?”

“Well I…”

“For God’s sake Scott…”

“I’m coming…” ‘Jean’ got out the Danger Room headed to the bathroom.

“Scott!? Get outta here!” It was Rogue’s voice coming form the girl’s locker room.

‘ops’ ‘Jean’ thought to herself. ‘Force of habit…’

First, she put the head in, hearing the voices. All mainly voices. She got the tower and Scott’s kit, with his bath stuff. Step by step she, calmly, entered the locker room.

“Give me that towel!”

“Or you will what?”

“Stop teleporting!”

“Hey, hey, teleport this thing away from me!”

“The soap, please?”

They stopped seeing the one who just had entered the room. ‘Jean’ looked around.

Kurt. Evan. Bobby. Ray. Samuel. Roberto.

All naked.

OK, she could deal with that.

“So, Scott, you are not going to blow me now, right?” Bobby asked Scott, who was, not so manly, staring at them. “Where are you looking at behind these glasses? Hey, hey, eyes off Scotty!” Bobby protected himself with a towel.

Getting out of her trance, ‘Jean’ shook her head.

“No, it’s not that.”

“I almost though you were gay, Scott.” Kurt played getting out the shower.

“What? Me, gay? C’mon guys, I’m not a girl! No way, I’m very used to have a lot of man naked around me!” She just realized the result of her words when they were out her mouth.

In a synchronized way, all the boys around Scott gave a step back, protecting themselves like Bobby did. They all stared at Scott, with scared eyes.

‘Jean’ made a movement with her hands to get her tower.

“No, please!” Kurt played with him, like he was going to do something. “Please Scott, Jean could know! Don’t hurt me!”

The guys started to laugh.

“That was not funny.” ‘Jean’ mumbled before opening her, or Scott’s, bag.

“Ok, the ‘naked guys around me’ was weird, but this?” Kurt got a ‘hand lotion’ from Scott’s bag. It was a pink bottle with a flower’s image. “’with extra perfume?’” The blue fuzzed one said reading the label.

Even ‘Jean’ thought that was strange. That was her lotion!

“I… I think that’s…” But before she could finish, the boys were out of the locker room, all of them laughing.

“That’s ok, Scotty, we won’t tell Jean! Haha…”

“OK…” ‘Jean’ said to herself. “At least I didn’t say they are really good looking under those uniforms…” And before she could say anything else, one ‘bamf’ and more laughs echoed in the room. “Forget it…” She said getting in the shower.

MM

Kitty was on her bed, her belly down and her legs crossed over her back. She was just wearing a blouse and panties.

Amara was sitting on the chair, not in a lady-like position.

And finally Rogue, the only one full covered, had just emerged from the bathroom she shared with Kitty, at their room.

And in the middle of it, there was ‘Scott’. I mean, Jean.

“Well, Jean, like, I was innocently passing in your hall last night…” Kitty started.

“We were just checkin’ if everythin’ was alright…” Rogue continued.

“… and I, like, accidentally entered in your room…”

“… and we found this!” Rogue showed the mysterious object she and Kitty got from Jean’s room.

“So, like, spill! What you two have been doing?!” Kitty seemed more excited than ‘Scott’. He didn’t know what to say seeing the magazine they just handed him. After all, he was also surprised.

Amara knew what to say; she laughed. And the others two followed her.

‘Scott’ once more looked at the magazine, with an ‘I knew it!’ expression. From where Jean would take all those ideas and moves? Here is the answer.

“Ya know Jean, Ah never thought you would buy such a thing…”

“Me neither…” ‘Scott’ mumbled to himself.

“Oh, guys, is not that bad! I mean, like, now we definitely know they do it.”

‘Scott’ continued to leaf through the magazine, stopping in a certain page. The topic was marked with a red pen, and a lot of things he could explain now.

“You know Jean, buy a sex magazine is not a crime or anything, but we just thought you didn’t do this things…”

“What Kitty is trying to say is that it’s a surprise for us. Does he know? Jean?”

“What?” she was reading the marked topic.

“Scott!”

“Where? Not here, no, no…”

“Does he know?”

“He sure knows now… but you know, some things here are not true. Look at this, what they are calling a ‘sensitive’ spot is not like that. And this figure here, it can even be gross to a man see this.”

“Ok. We thought you would blush and erase these memories from us, but that can be more interesting…”

“What I’m trying to say is that, when you’re with a man, you know,” All of them nodded. ‘Scott’ made a mental note to lot let Jean know about this conversation “he is also nervous. So, some things that are written here can not work…”

And they talked for some hours.

In the evening, Scott and Jean were back to Scott’s room.

“So, did you have a good Christmas?” ‘Scott’ asked ‘Jean’.

“Don’t ask.” ‘Jean’ sat heavily on the bed and looked at ‘Scott’. He was right, when she was planning something she had a different smile. “What?”

“Nothing… today I talked to the girls… and they showed me something that is yours…” He headed to the drawer getting a magazine and showed it to ‘Jean’ with a big smile.

“Oh great. My day is perfect now.” She blushed and once more led her body fall on the bed.

“Oh honey…” ‘Scott’ sat on the bed too. “That’s ok. You did it for me, right?”

“No, actually I work as a stripper and needed to learn some new tricks.” She rolled her eyes. “You got the magazine and run from them, right? They… didn’t make any comments, right?”

“Sure, almost that.”

“Scott…”

“Shh… forget about that.”

‘Scott’ breathed deeply before laying on Jean’s new body. A men’s body. ‘Just concentrate, this is still Jean.’ He though to himself before sneaking to her ears. He thanked God that he didn’t have ears’ hair.

“We could… try this one, later, you know, when I’d be me again.” He got the magazine again and showed the red marked page.

“I… I was planning that for New Years.” ‘Jean’ smiled, pulling Scott back to her embrace.

The passion grew fast, and if it hadn’t, they wouldn’t consider the idea.

“Do you…?” ‘Jean’ didn’t need to finish the question. “I don’t want any of us with a disturbed sexuality after this…” They both looked down at themselves, not so familiar with the new feelings. “… and you would definitely need to give me some advices.” She smiled for him.

‘Scott’ took a deep breath.

“I knew it!”

‘Jean’ looked at him with a questioning look. “Knew what?”

“That girls also get horny as faster as we do, but you just can hide!”

“That was already proved. And that doesn’t happen with everyone.”

“But it surely happens with you…” ‘Scott’ laid his head again to catch her lips. An accustomed hand run to ‘Jean’s now flat chest. “Sorry, force of habit…”

“Let me try this one…”

One thing led to another, and after some incidents (‘Jean’: Oh shit, I’m sorry! ‘Scott’: I told you it requires a lot of self control…) one more time the couple had a fun night.

‘Jean’ woke up with the hope that everything was just a dream. But by passing her hand on her unshaved face made her hopes disappear. She looked around; ‘Scott’ was still sleeping. She was starting to get used to seeing herself; but the toilet thing, she sure needed more practice. She once more missed the toilet.

After cleaning her mess (and that was what difference between her and Scott in this case) she glanced the mirror and faced a fate. She needed to shave. What could be difficult about that?

‘Scott’ woke up with an uncomfortable sensation on his lower belly. He turned around on the bed and felt his long hair; he was still in Jean’s body.

Still sleepily, he sat on the bed. ‘Jean’ was already up, reading on his desk. He noticed some white bandages on her cheeks.

“What…?”

“Again, don’t ask.” She answered.

“Jean? Do you have any intestine discomfort sometimes?” ‘Scott’ asked in an almost painfully way.

“Oh. What day is today?”

“26th.”

“Ha. You now will really understand what is to be a woman. I’ll pass at my room and be right back.”

“But what-” Scott looked down at himself. “Shit.”

MM

Kitty found Scott in the hallway when he was coming back from Jean’s room.

“Scott, I need your help with…” She noticed that he was caring some girl’s stuff and raised one eyebrow.

“Oh, these are for Jean.” He showed the pink and light green packages. “I just don’t know if she rather the ones with or without brims… those can be uncomfortable.” Kitty continued to start at him. “I mean, Jean told me that.”

“Oh… ok, like, I’ll ask Logan. See ya!” And before ‘Jean’ could do anything, Kitty phased the floor.

‘Oh my God…’ Kitty thought to herself before going to the kitchen to find Kurt. ‘Kurt was right about Scott!’

MM

The days passed quickly and soon it was New Years. All the students enjoyed their party, though most of them were out with theirs family.

Jean and Scott were still arrested in each others body, but now they were understanding more the love they felt. No couple had to pass through it to prove their love, but it helped them to stay together and realize that, no matter what, they would remain.

That night they slept together again, but this time they just sleep.

When Scott woke up, he was already used to see colors; but now everything was red again.

“What?” He listed to his voice. “Oh God, Jean!” He woke her, who was still sleeping besides him. “Wake up! We are we again!”

Jean opened her eyes to realize that the red sight was gone. She closed them to welcome a forgotten mental strength: her telepathy was back. It always was in her body, but it just worked with her mind. Her psych was the key to make it work.

“Oh, Scott!” She hugged him, happy that she was hugging a man and calling him love.

Scott were the first one downstairs and noticed that something was still strange… people, principally the boys, were behaving differently around him. A suddenly ‘bamf’ called his attention.

“Scott, good morning!” Said Kurt. “Happy New Years!”

“The party was yesterday Kurt.”

“Yes… anyway, Logan wanted to talk with you about… about you. Please know that we support your choice, but you really should talk to Jean.”

“Kurt, what are-” BAMF!

The elf teleported them both to the library, where Wolverine was.

“Good luck!” He said before teleporting again.

“For what?”

“It wasn’t for you!” And in a second there was just smoke.

“Cyke… I just want to record that I said Hank was the best one for the job… or even Ororo… I didn’t want to be the one to talk to you.”

“What is going on, Logan? Is it about the team?”

“Cyk- Scott. No, it’s about you. This last week we noticed that you-”

“If it’s about my performance in the training, is that I wasn’t-”

“Summers! This is not ‘bout training, X-Men or anything… we just want to say that we’re with you. When you feel ready, you can say to everyone. We already know.” Logan made his best to smile.

Scott was sitting in front of him and wasn’t understanding.

“Logan… what exactly do you know?” Scott was almost afraid of the answer. Wolverine put a hand on his face and once more looked at the young man.

“Oh Scott.” He took a deep breath and looked his glance with Scott, who still had a questioning look.

“We know you are gay.”

“Oh shit…”

MM

“Jean!” Kitty had just phased the redhead’s door.

“Oh, hey Kitty. How are you?”

“Oh, I, like, need to talk with you.” The girl blushed. “Is about Lance.”

“Hun… what’s about him?” Jean turned on her bed and raised her view from her book.

“We, like, are ready to take the next step… you know…”

“Right…”

“I wanted to-”

“Some advice?” Jean finished the line.

“Yeah but… do you remember the other day?” Kitty sat on the bed. “The magazine day…”

“Oh… how could I forget?” Jean rolled her eyes.

“So, like, I wanted those advices. You know… about-”

“Date?”

“No… I mean, yeah… but about the real thing.”

“Kisses?”

“Jean! You’re not getting the point! I want those advices, you know, the sex tips you told us the other day.”

“Sex tips?”

“Yeah… when to do it, and principally, how to do it.”

“Oh shit…”

MM

When Jean entered in her boyfriend’s room, Scott was already in there. They really needed to talk.

“Hey Scott.” She was controlling her anger. “Why is everyone in the Institute looking at me as I was missing something.”

“Apparently” Scott also seemed a bit angry “now I’m gay. GAY!”

“Ouch. Sorry, I didn’t mean to-”

“Logan was talking that I should be brave enough to say to everyone! Can you believe it! What did you do while you were me? Did you hint any guy?!”

“Don’t start. I’m also mad with you. Two words, Scott: sex tips.”

“Oh… sorry about that too. Are we even?” Well, he tried.

“It looks like I’m the new sextherapist of the mansion! In my way to your room, two girls asked me about a blowjob!”

“Oh… sorry again. But hey, I’m still the gay here!” Jean looked at him, with her arms crossed. “That didn’t sound right, but you got it.”

“What do you want me to do? And you have my lotions on your locker! ‘Extra perfume’. What do you want them to think?!”

“That let my hand smelling good!”

“That’s so mainly. Thank God you’re my boyfriend.” Jean knew how to be sarcastic.

“Jean… ok, we screw up. We just have to put everything back on place again. Start saying in public that I’m a hunk. And that I DO have chest hair!”

“I never denied it!”

“But you shaved it!”

“It was gross… anyway, you are right… we should forget it.” At this point Jean was sitting on his bed and he was right in front of her. Scott kneeled and their faces were at the same level.

“Jean, I’m sorry. I love you. This week was also a mess for me, but we’ll make through it. I love you.” He kissed her.

“I’m sorry too… and I also love you.” The kiss soon became a hot make out.

“So…” Scott said when they finally parted. “What did you answer to the girls that asked about the blowjob?”

“I’ll just show you…” And Scott was glad that the sexy face he was looking at now was a woman’s.

MM

The year passed and nobody discovered the weird week that Scott and Jean had to pass. Though it made their relationship grow, they never wanted to pass through it again.

Soon the Christmas was coming again. The snowflakes were falling and this year just five students were in the Mansion; the always together Kurt and Kitty, the always alone Rogue, and the Institute’s perfect couple, Jean and Scott. Though this perfection had a price.

Everybody was happy, and the Christmas Night was magical and full of… surprises?

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Kitty woke up feeling a strange sensation in her body. She blinked her eyes, adjusting to the… poster of a church? Since when does she have this at her ceiling?

She sat on her bed, looking around. Before she could start to yell ‘Yey, it’s Christmas!’ she realized it wasn’t her room.

Her heartbeat started to go faster as she looked at herself; blue.

Tail.

Three fingered hands.

And the worst: hair. Every where, hair.

She was already in the eminence of crying when the door suddenly opened. It was Kitty. Herself.

They looked at each other.

“AHHHHHH!”

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Special thanks for Diaz F for proofreading... if you find any mistakes, blame him! ha, just kidding Roger, thanks! ;D

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