A/N: This collection is a very late birthday present for a good friend of mine. THIS IS FOR YOU, BUNNIES. Inspired by all forms of Touhou. Enjoy.
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"We used to be good friends, remember?" Suzaku asks, gently and nervously, as if Lelouch will spurn him, as if he'll stare at him and smirk, as if he will forget everything all over again, as if the whole world will crumble beneath their feet if he denies him, with his childlike green eyens and his mouth slightly open ready for something more, may it be another word or a kiss. He is, in simple terms for a complex man, scared. Does he not remember? Does he even want to? Suzaku will admit to his crimes, to his flaws, to everything wrong, but for Lelouch to even suggest he didn't remember him, or the seconds they spent together, it would break his heart all over again. He almost dared to step forward, but after what felt like hours, Lelouch made his move. He gritted his teeth, frowning, violet eyes looking away. He spun on his heel, and kept his back turned to Suzaku.
"That's entirely wrong." Suzaku sighs, and Lelouch won't look at him. "It was long ago, but I remember. We weren't good friends, Suzaku... You were my very best friend." He pauses then walks away, leaving Suzaku with a bit of thinking time.