Thread: â THE PERFECT C O U P L E { RP & MINA }

Was Lelouch blushing ? He was almost confident that he was. But why would he be ? Oh, yes. He was half-naked. But all boys were trained to be around other men in junior high when they used the same locker rooms and everything. Seeing a torso-bare man wasn't uncommon, actually. Maybe Lelouch was sensitive ... he was such a dolt to have exposed his unsightly manliness to him- how embarrassing ! Lelouch probably fled in fear. After all, he jerked his head away as if he was almost blinded ... Suzaku felt a wave of self-consciousness and guilt wash over him as Lelouch deliberately rejected his proposal and raced off without so much as another word. He felt so abandoned and lonely now. Did he do something wrong ? He was certain that he did. Maybe he shouldn't have asked him to accompany him in the locker rooms. Though his intentions were 'innocent', it was possible that Lelouch might have looked at the situation in a different way ... he hoped his friend wasn't ... ugh. Why did he have to bolt out of there like that ? Now, he was going to have to worry about it all night. Suzaku wasn't stupid enough to believe that lie ! Maybe if it was reasonable, he would have been convinced, but really ? After Lelouch left, he gathered his things and sulked out of the locker room with his duffel bag hung over a shoulder. His hair was still partly damp, but he slung a towel around his neck to keep it from wetting his jacket underneath. He waved to his teammates and coach, but just as he was about to leave, a group of giggling girls caught his interest. Now, if it was just any normal circle of hyperactive female students, he would have inched away from them as stealthily as possible, but because he noticed Lelouch's backpack in the middle of them, he couldn't possibly neglect his poor belongings to be ripped apart by Lelouch's crazy fanclub. With a lazy gait, he broke the chain of squealing girls and picked up his friend's backpack, examining it to make sure there were no kiss marks all over it or something- ... it looked clean. You girls shouldn't be looking through someone else's backpack if it's not yours. he scolded, slinging it over his free shoulder. He snatched Lelouch's cellphone from one of their hands, and set off on his way towards campus to return the possessions to their rightful owner. Like Lelouch claimed, he was probably somewhere else by now, but he decided to leave it in front of his door in hopes that someone equally insane as his fangirls wouldn't come to steal it. When he neared the door, he dropped the bag, only to hear a mattress creak from inside. Ah, just as he predicted, Lelouch lied to him. But who was he to make things awkward ? He couldn't help but open the unlocked door and poke his head inside, smiling ever so falsely, I thought you were going to meet C.C ? He opened the door just a bit wider and dragged the backpack inside, nodding, I guess you're just here to catch a nap ? ... I just dropped by to drop your backpack. He was saying all of this, but in truth, he was mainly focusing his attention on the other's body sprawled so vulnerably on the bed in front of him ... and because his uniform was cast away, his slender curves were even more distinguishable ! Oh, god. Here he was, fantasizing about him at his very doorstep ! He shook his head to snap back into reality, stuttering, W-Well, that's it ! I'll get going, now. I'll see you tomorrow, then ? It's not crappy at all ! Don't worry about it. 3