Caught of guard she felt his lips against hers, the kiss was deepened by him which surprised her more. Once the kiss broke she heard his remark and completely ignored it. “Seem you’re starting to like my kisses, you are a boy so it’s only normal.” she grinned.
Lelouch wasn’t one to let others win so perhaps he took it has a something else other than just a simple kiss, maybe a challenge or perhaps a game. She only walked over to the couch and stared at him trying to think of the reason he finally got the guts to pull her in for a kiss. “Tell me are you falling for me?”she teased laying down on the couch. That kiss had opened up a new set of teasing now. “I really don’t have time for you to cling over me. If I knew a kiss was all it took to seduce you then I might have not done it in the first place.” she was enjoying this, his plan to get back at her had completely backfired.
He didn’t know what came over him that caused him to kiss C.C., usually it was her that always kissed him. He shrugged his shoulders. He knew he wasn’t like most males his age, he wanted to take over the world and change it while they chased after girls. Could it be that his hormones are finally taking over him? No, impossible.
He stared down at her while she sat on the couch. Still thinking back to the kiss, he completely just let down a whole new wall that C.C. could explore. What the hell was he thinking? C.C. is just his accomplice, he can’t grow so attached to her. He needed to pull himself together and focus on his main objective. “I thought I already told you, C.C. I can’t fall for anyone, it would only complicate things.” He knew she would never let this go, if anything she would just tease him more than she already does. He raised one eyebrow, did she kiss him all those times just to mess with me? He wondered if there was more to it than that. “You say you kiss me just to mess with me? From what I hear a kiss displays an action of caring for the other person, or is my feelings just a game to you?” Somewhere along the line he knew he cared about the immortal witch but sometimes he questioned about her feelings for him. “Tell me, what am I to you? Am I just a tool for your goals?”
Shirley had run into Milly on her way to the Student Council room, and the vivacious blonde informed her that Lelouch resided in the room alone for the time being and that she should go while she still had the chance. Taking the president’s advice, she practically power-walked over to the Student Council building and into the room. She heard him, What do you want? , and she figured he must have had her confused with someone else.
“Jeez, Lulu,” she teased as she walked over to him, “it’s not like I tell you to do that much.” She leaned to look over his shoulder at whatever he was working on, “So what’s that? Need any help?”
He completely ignored her comment. “You want to help me?” He didn’t know why Shirley was so willing to help him, paper work was boring.
He really didn’t take time to ask Milly what she asked him to organized, and if she did, he was paying attention. “I really don’t know what I’m doing. All I heard was Milly rambling about some Love Carnival we’re throwing next week.” As much as he was uninterested in attending the carnival, he knew he had to go. Milly would force him and find some way to embarrass him in the process. “She’s really a slave driver, you know.” He sighed and smiled at Shirley. “Were you headed somewhere before this? You know you really don’t have to help me if you don’t want to.”
sincerely—shirley started following you
Milly really can be a devil. Lelouch thought to himself as he was organizing papers. Out of everyone in the student council that was better suited for this job, it had to be him. He had no doubt in his mind that Milly was a slave driver and also liked to embarrass him one way or another. He heard some foots steps, he tried to ignore it. It was probably Milly, or someone else. “What do you want? I’m doing what you’re telling me to do.” He was about to tell them to go away until he saw her face. “Oh, Shirley. I thought you were someone else.”
There he went on getting dramatic over Kallen situation. She heard Lelouch’s voice and turned the water off. She step out and let the water drip down her body. Thinking back on how worked up Lelouch must be and probably over thinking things. She wanted to enjoy that night and somehow plan out a day out tomorrow instead of staying in that room. She assume maybe giving him his credit cards back would distract him but there was no way in hell she’d give up the cards which bought her happiness, pizza. For a minute a smile spread across her face as she got an idea.
She finished changing and placed the towel on the hanger. She walked over to Lelouch who still seem to be worked up over Kallen’s love life. It was true her relationship with the playboy might cause troubles later on but the red head had her head screwed on right. She would never abandon that dream and determination she has for the Black Knights. She simply walked over to him and before he could even say anything she brought him closer towards her and planted a kiss on him.
Pulling away from the kiss she looked away. “Quiet. I’m going to watch some t.v if I’m going to be stuck in this room till tomorrow. I won’t be able to hear it if you keep talking about that pointless subject. Kallen is smart enough. She won’t cause any trouble .”
Just the thought of Kallen going around with a Britannian boiled his skin. Wasn’t she the one that always said she hated Britannia yet she’s dating a Knight Round? It didn’t make any sense to Lelouch. He sighed, if Kallen knew it made him this upset she would probably think he had feelings for her. Can’t let her think that. Lelouch thought to himself. She’s useful to him though, since she is one of his most loyal followers. Maybe he’s just upset because he doesn’t want the red heard to get her heartbroken? He really didn’t know. All he knew was that he didn’t want her relationship to mess up his plans. As he watched C.C. finally come out of the bathroom, his eyes widened just like always when C.C. kissed him. He was left dumbfounded while all his thoughts about Kallen disappeared.
He really hated when she does that, kiss him when he least expects it. The woman really liked to embarrass him and it was about time she got a taste of her own medicine. “Where the hell do you thinking you’re going? You kiss me and then leave.” He firmly stated.
He grabbed her hand and pulled her close to him and forcibly kissed her. He wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her closer to his body and deepened the kiss. “Finish what you started, witch.”
✁ ➠ She glared over at him when he mentioned commanding her, “You don’t know who you’re talking to.” she whispered as she pulled out a pen from her sleeve and directed it at his eye. The tip of the pen inches away from his eye, her hand behind his neck and her body close to his. “You’d be dead before you can make any command.” she took a step back from him and released the grip on his neck. She moved her neck around then put the pen away.
For a moment she wondered if the guy would get scared from the scene that just happened minutes ago. Would he run off yelling or would he slowly walk away never bothering to talk to her again. As it were a game she tried to guess the outcome. “Be more careful when you talk to a stranger. You never know who you will encounter after all. Or what past they have.”
He didn’t flinch, he just stared at her. With a pen inches away from poking a hole in his eye, not once did he even blink. He actually wondered if she had it in her to kill him right on the spot, but that made her even more interesting to him. “You certainly are a feisty one.” He knew that she wouldn’t kill him because just like he not having the slightest idea of what she was capable of, she was the same. He was the same, he could use his Geass right now and she wouldn’t even know it.
As soon as he saw her put away the pen, any normal person would run away like a coward. He was no such one, and he continued to stare at her. Her coldness reminded him of C.C.’s but he understood why C.C. was the way she was. This girl standing in front of him seemed a little different. He smirked. “Well, I already know what happens. I’ve already sold my soul to the devil because of it.” He crossed his arms, and sighed. “I’m just going to take a wild guess, did something happen to you to be so cold to others? You don’t have to tell me you’re life story. You can just answer yes or no.”
✁ ➠ If she cared enough she’d let his tone bother her but in the end she could care less. “Why would I be polite to someone who hasn’t been polite? One must give to receive something after all. Or were you taught something different? I can tell there’s a brain inside that head of yours but are you using it enough?”she asked giving out a cold low laugh.”Oh. Asking me about manners? Should I make a lesson just for you?”she asked.
His thank you seem rather dishonest. She slowly moved the side of her hair pushing it behind her ear. “Your thank you’s don’t sound so honest. Maybe practicing them a bit more might help. Meaning it might help you there.” If she didn’t know better she’d think he was actually entertaining her with this introduction.
Although he knew she was right, there were certain people that didn’t deserve any kindness nor respect yet people give it to them anyways. “You really don’t know who you are talking to.” He stated. “You know, I could command you to do anything I want and you wouldn’t have any control over your actions.” He glared at her. “But I wouldn’t do that, I’m a gentleman after all.” He narrowed his eyes as he saw a smirk planted on her face. He knew she was toying with him, most likely for her own entertainment.
“You want me to mean my ‘thank you’? Did it not live up to your standards? I apologize.” The girl was something else, yet he could not pinpoint what exactly. He wondered if she’s always been like this.