Two weeks have passed since Lelouch met C.C. and he is still trying to figure out the girl he rescued and let her stay in his house. There are a few things he noticed about her, she likes to eat pizza... a lot. She always hugs this Cheese-kun stuffed toy. She also annoys the shit out of him. Well, as long as she don't do anything to her little sister he's cool with her. And she gave him this power. A power to make anyone follow him whatever he says.

It's just another cold evening for C.C. and she is bored to death. Her pizza is cold and Cheese-kun is cold. I want to do something but unfortunately Lelouch, the ever serious, old fart, won't let me go out of his house. He fears someone might see me walking around. Well, he is such a boring old fart though he is still young. I'm even older than him. What a bore.

Time flies and it's already Friday evening, meaning the old fart is home. He is so serious while studying his notes. While, I'm lying on his bed and observing him. Seriously, what does he do for fun? He's is just a teenager. Someone like him should enjoy his youth. Like hangout with friends or girlfriends. If he have one. He is so serious it annoys the shit out of me. He'll get old without noticing it.

Lelouch is a cute guy. Someone like him must not be single, right? So he shouldn't be locked in his room. And so these past few weeks I made a goal to annoy him every chance that I got.

"Lelouch, are you gay?" I asked.

"What?!" He replied.

"Are you gay?" I repeated boringly.

"No!" He answered me while frowning. I like it when he frowns. It's so cute. I told myself.

"But I never saw you went out with a girl?" I taunted.

"Just because I never went out with a girl I'm already gay? What kind of mentality is that?" He answered seriously.

"Nah, just wondering, I've never seen you went out with anyone actually. You're always here locked up in your room. Got friends?" I asked him.

"Of course, I do have friends. You'd be surprised how popular I am in our school." He boasted.

Such a show off...

"How would I know?" I joked.

He stands up from his chair and started walking to his closet. He pulled out a box from the upper portion of his closet. He brought the box to the bed and opened it. It was full of letters. He was grinning while looking at me. He looks so proud of himself.

"See these? These are love letters." He said. I noticed there are no open letters.

"Why not open them?" I asked. I'm curious.

His face turned sad. I wonder.

"I just don't want to see what they wrote. I know they are just the same thing. 'Saying how handsome I am. That I am so smart.' It's the same thing. They don't know me really. Still thankful though so I keep them instead." He said while smiling. His smile looks so sad.

"Cheer up, old fart. You're such a drama queen. Now I'm starting to think you're really gay." I joked. He started walking away bringing the boxed with him. I followed him. I stay at his side while observing him trying to return the box. The keyword is trying. He tiptoed while trying to return it up there.

I was trying to put the box back in my closet. But unfortunately it is to high for me. So I tiptoed while trying to return it. Suddenly, I felt like my left leg lost its strength and caught off balance. The box slipped off from my hands. C.C. was beside me so I tried to protect her from the falling box.

We stumbled and fell on the floor while trying to cover her. Then suddenly something heavy hit my head. I closed my eyes trying to recover from the pain in my head. But I felt something warm and soft against my lips.

Something is pressed on my lips. It's warm and soft. Then I felt a sudden pain in my head. "Ouch, what the heck!" I said. Closing my eyes while rubbing the painful spot in my head.

I noticed my voice sounds deeper like its a man's voice. I am shookt! So I opened my eyes. "WHAT?!" I shouted.

"Shout your trap. Stop yelling. My ears are hurting." C.C. told me. But I'm C.C.?! So, who is that pokemon?!

"Arghhhh!"

I heard an annoying scream that violated my eardrums. I think I'm deaf now.