Yesss! Hm…maybe…hopefully ;P

I'm happy to know that I'm not the only one who majorly fangirls over them LeAwesome xD

And Pft. Spoiler alert! The "Evil Lord" is coming back…

You: Nu!

Me: Yes! O.o

But I won't say when x3 I want it to be a surprise!

And you don't know how hard I laughed at that. Deithard is definitely a zero fanboy XD

To the story!


When Suzaku opened his eyes, he found himself lying on top of a large, comfortable bed. He was on his side, and his face was buried into a soft, red pillow. His eyelids grew heavy only seconds afterwards, and they closed again. The drowsiness still hadn't worn off yet as he had just woken up, so confusion settled in, and he stirred a little only to realize that he was covered up by what felt like a blanket. Suzaku opened his eyes once more, fully this time, expecting to see his stylist, Cecile, or that horrible woman, Kiki, but he didn't. Instead, his sight settled on the sleeping figure beside him, and it took him a while to recognize the raven-colored hair.

Next to the bed, Lelouch sat in a chair, hunched over with his head on the edge. One of his arms supported his head as a pillow, and the other was rested on the bed, gripping Suzaku's hand.

The Japanese boy flinched a bit, but not enough to wake up the prince who remained still.

Suzaku sat up without moving too much, afraid to disturb Lelouch from his slumber, and looked around.

Wherever they were, it was definitely anything but normal. To say that this room had the appearance of an average bedroom would be an utter lie. Pretty much everything in there was expensive, or at least it looked like it. Even the red blanket that Suzaku was now pushing off of himself felt and seemed luxurious; this was a very classy bedroom.

Suzaku took an uneasy glance at his and Lelouch's hands as he debated on whether or not he'd be able to pull his away without waking up his friend, and after a few seconds, decided to wing it. At Ashford, he could sleep through almost anything so Suzaku figured this wouldn't be any different.

As Suzaku attempted to slip his hand out from under Lelouch's, something familiar caught his eye, and he stopped, and turned his head. On the edge of the bed, lying all together in a pile, were his cat ears and that collar Kiki had forced onto him. Unconsciously, Suzaku glared at the items.

He then reached behind him, and ended up grabbing ahold of his cat tail that still remained pinned to his kimono. The Japanese sighed heavily, and looked up as the door opened.

A pretty girl with long, flowing pink hair walked in, holding a dark purple blanket in her arms. It didn't take long for Suzaku to realize she had been there at N.E.K.O with Lelouch when he came to rescue him. She gave him a warm smile, closed the door behind her, and walked over to the two. She peeked at her sleeping half-brother before addressing Suzaku sweetly, "Lelouch sleeps like a little baby, doesn't he?"

The girl gripped the blanket with one hand, extending the other out to the brown haired boy. "My name is Euphemia, but you can call me Euphy. Consider that something special…I usually only let my family or really close friends call me that." Her small lips grew into a wider, welcoming smile.

"Oh…" Suzaku used his free hand to clasp with hers. "I'm Suzaku Kururugi."

"Well I know that," the princess piped, looking down at the sleeping raven haired boy. "Lelouch has told me a lot about you, and I'm glad that we got you out of that place…" she trailed off, and began giggling a bit. "How cute! Does Lelouch always do that to you?"

Suzaku raised an eyebrow and Euphy gestured towards their hands.

"N-no! This doesn't happen often, trust me!"

"Hey…don't raise your voice. Sleeping beauty is still napping," she whispered, turning quickly and heading for the door. "I'll get you your new clothes. I'm sure you'd like to get rid of that Kimono…and that tail." She paused at the doorway, glancing back. "By the way…you're blushing."

Princess Euphemia hastily left the room with a smile on her face before Suzaku countered loudly, "I am NOT blushing; it's just the color of the make-up!"

Lelouch suddenly sat up in his seat, causing Suzaku's lips to tighten together apologetically. Maybe he shouldn't have raised his voice like that…

"Shut up…" The prince murmured wearily. He looked around as if he had forgotten where he was, and then vigilantly eyed his and Suzaku's hands. The amount of time that Lelouch stared was more than enough to make Suzaku tense even though this was his friend.

And then the weirdest thing happened.

Lelouch looked up and his eyes became watery.

"Ah!" The Japanese boy started to panic internally. "Are you crying?"

"I am not! … I'm not…"

A surprised Suzaku watched as Lelouch practically threw himself at him, wrapping the brown haired boy in a startlingly tight embrace, and for some reason, Suzaku caught his heart start to race. He managed to return the hug, but couldn't help but wonder why he was feeling this way being so close to Lelouch.


"So…we're in your room…in the mansion of the Royal Britannian Family?" Suzaku inquired.

"Yep."

"Are you serious?"

"Dead serious."

"And I got carried up all those stairs by Officer Rory, and never woke up?"

"Not even a little," Lelouch said.

"I must have been really tired."

"Oh, I bet…"

Suzaku pulled his face away from Lelouch, squeezing his emerald orbs shut. "That hurts!"

"Well, that's a lot of make-up and you're obviously not scrubbing hard enough," Lelouch retorted, grabbing the Japanese boy's chin again. "Stop moving,' he ordered firmly, continuing to wipe Suzaku's cheeks with the wet washcloth.

Huffing out a sigh of defeat, Suzaku obeyed. "This is embarrassing."

The corners of Lelouch's lips rose into a smile, but he said nothing.

Suzaku caught it. "What are you smiling about?!"

If the Britannian prince planned to answer, he never got the chance to because there was a soft double knock on his door.

"Who is it?" Lelouch called, still wiping Suzaku's face.

"Kallen..."a female voice replied. "I've brought the clothes Prince Schneizel picked out for the newbie."

"Oh, come in."

A girl with short, red hair walked in, dressed in a black and white maid's dress, her white socks reaching to her knees. She had a sort of irritated look on her face as she strolled into the room awkwardly; making it clear that she didn't like what she was wearing. She placed the outfit on the bed beside Suzaku, and then blinked at him. "So you're the newbie, huh?"

"Uh…" He peered at Lelouch for a assistance, who nodded slightly. "…Yes."

The raven haired boy stopped, turning towards Kallen. "It'd be helpful if you'd fill him in on certain things, too."

The maid saluted. "Aye, aye, young master," she replied sarcastically. "Oh. I also came to tell you that his blond, snobby highness wishes to speak with his brother."

Lelouch sighed. "Right…" he started for the door. "Kallen, would you?"

"Understood," said the red head.

Soon it was only Suzaku and Kallen in the room, and the maid turned to face him. "Alright, let me make this quick and simple." She pointed to the butler coat on the bed. "That's your uniform. You have different color ones, but I think the black and white one looks the best. If Schneizel suggests you wear a certain color…just do it. Save yourself the trouble." She paused, thinking. "Oh, the first thing I should have told you is that you're a butler!"

Suzaku shifted uncomfortably. "Excuse me, I'm a what?"

"Butler," Kallen hissed. "Do I need to spell it out for you?"

"No, but-"

The maid raised a hand. "It's only an act for Prince Schneizel. You're supposed to be Lelouch's maid. Just play along, alright? There are certain rules in this place and I'm here to keep you from screwing up."

Suzaku didn't like this idea at all, but he nodded. Out of one problem…and into another. Though in all honesty, being Lelouch's servant sounded a lot better than a Britannian man he didn't know.

"Cool." Kallen spun on her heels. "Now follow me, I'll show you to your room so you can take a shower and stuff. So what's your name, rookie?"

"Suzaku Kururugi."

"Ah. Well Suzaku, I hope you and I become good friends…because I hate the other maids."


After taking his shower and changing into the tail-coat Kallen had given him, Suzaku found himself sitting on his bed, sulking. He definitely owed it to Lelouch for getting him out of there, otherwise, he'd be in a position he wouldn't want to think about. But he seemed to be in a similar situation now.

Though Suzaku would rather be Lelouch's servant any day rather than those disgusting Britannians back at N.E.K.O, he still didn't feel right about this.

"Suzaku…are you done?" Came Lelouch's voice from outside his room.

The Japanese boy looked up. "Yes."

Lelouch opened the door and closed it shut behind him, pressing his back against the door. "Kallen told you everything, right?"

"Yeah…"

The prince watched as Suzaku hung his head once again, and walked over to his friend, placing a hand on his head. "…your hair is still wet. You could catch a cold like that, idiot!"

Surprised by that, Suzaku raised his head and his gaze followed Lelouch who hurried to the bathroom and returned with a towel. He sat down by Suzaku and started drying his hair.

"Don't do that…"

"Sorry," Suzaku murmured quietly.

"No, I'm sorry," said the Britannian boy, returning his hands and the towel to his lap.

Emerald eyes turned to meet the prince's. "For what?"

Lelouch held the gaze, looking firm on the outside, but desperately wanting to look away on the inside. "For dragging you into this…I guess I only made things worse."

Suzaku shook his head. "That's not true. I'd rather be here with you," he said, smiling.

Lelouch didn't smile back. He only stared at Suzaku as if trying to figure out if that were a lie just to make him feel better. "I'd rather you be here with me, too…but maybe your reasons differ from mine."

And then he leaned in and pressed his lips against Suzaku's.

It only lasted for a couple of seconds, and a stunned Suzaku didn't have enough time to process it before it was over. Lelouch easily kept his emotions intact as he swiftly got to his feet and headed for the door. Suzaku, whose face was now flushed, was another story.

"I can't believe I finally did that…" Lelouch said, looking over his shoulder at his friend. "Sorry…Kallen should be here in a little bit."

And with that Lelouch was gone.

Suzaku touched his own lips with his fingers. "…What just happened?"


I tried making this a non cliffie…do you guys consider this a non-cliffie?! If it isn't…GOMENASAI! Dx

ALSO, something to point out!

I was reading the fanfic by LeAwesome with Lelouch being a maid (which btw DEFINITELY original, I like it! Update it soon!) and I happened to see a certain review by a certain Suzaku ass lover xD

I quote/copy and paste:

"And yes. I did threaten SailorKickass's ovaries! *starts singing cell block tango*
SHE HAD IT COMING. SHE HAD IT COMING. SHE ONLY HAS HERSELF TO BLAME. IF YOU'D HAVE BEEN THERE. IF YOU'D HAVE SEEN IT. I BETCHA YOU WOULD HAVE DONE THE SAME!
*ends cell block tango number*
the only thing that had saved her ovaries is the fact that she updated before i could find her."

So that's how it is!? XDD I HAD IT COMING?! Yeah..i did. xD Soon Lelouch will have Suzaku coming too OOOOOOOOOOH! xD

But anyway I was thinking about ending it RIGHT where Lelouch kissed Suzaku, but I didn't! Cause I was thinking about my lovely story followers. YOU HEAR THAT? I LOVE YOU. So hard. So very hard.

Review? :D

And if there are mistakes…talk to the hand e.e