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Current mood:  complacent Category: Writing and Poetry
It's been one week since my memories have returned. I am Zero, Japan's personal Jesus. I've realized, the person that despises me the most, is also my best friend. Worst of all, my boyfriend.
The morning sun shone down on Lelouch as he sat upon the roof of the school. The heat of the sun kept his body warm as he was pressed against one of the corners of the cool cement wall. Morning due was still spread across the rooftop covering the back of his school jacket and pants.
"Lelouch?" Suzaku walked through the door that lead up to the roof.
"Oh, Suzaku do you need something?" Lelouch stood up and smiled softly.
"I came to find you, thought that you would be up here," Suzaku walked over to Lelouch and gently lifted his lovers chin then slowly kissed him.
The boys tongues intertwined as they fought for dominance in their kiss.
3:24 AM
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