A/N: It's been months! I'm so sorry…I hadn't updated anything in so long! Forgive me.

Disclaimer: I do not own Mobile Suit Gundam SEED.

Chapter two:

"So…what are you thinking about?" asked Dearka.

On the other side of the room Yzak was laying back on the bed; looking at the white ceiling. Almost perfect except for a couple of scratches on it.

"Hello there Yzak?" said Dearka waving his hand in front of his face

"What!" groaned Yzak, disturbed

"Haha…I knew you would complain eventually" Dearka sheepishly withdrew his hand

"Elthman…" he started "I'm in no mood to be bothered today" he warned

"Fine, then." He said quickly and fled the room. As soon as Dearka's footsteps were heard faintly only, Yzak rubbed his hands like an evil fly.

He tiptoed over to his dresser and opened one of his drawers. He couldn't help but smile.

"I am so evil!" he whispered looking at a pair of Burgundy leather ZAFT uniform pants.

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Red Alert goes on.

Yzak jumps into his mobile suit happily after Dearka launches the Buster Gundam.

Nicol panics.

"Where are the pants?" he nearly chokes while making that remark. Exasperated there is only one person that could possibly help but that person is already inside the Aegis.

"Shit!" he curses over and over again stomping his foot on the cold metal floor of the locker room.

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"I hope you marked my words, Nicol. A good punishment, three days in confinement." Said the commander plainly.

"Yes sir" he said remorsefully. Why hadn't he found those pants? They weren't even his.

The door opens behind them. A crewmember staff lady in a green uniform.

"Well, where did you find it?" asked the commander

"Quarters 205 a. Correspondent to Athrun Zala, Sir" the captain's thin lips tightened

"Is that so? Well then I guess we'll just have to rely on Dearka and Yzak for three days, won't we?" Nicol took in a deep breath.

"They were his pants, Sir. I think he took them back" Nicol started

"You confuse me. Either way you're both going to be put in cells for three days."

"Yes, sir"

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Athrun said he hadn't taken the pants back. Someone put them there. But nobody had time to do fingerprint exams in the middle of fighting a war, so they were put together in a dimly light cell in the basement of the Vesalius.

"I am sorry. I shouldn't have said they were yours" apologized the green haired boy

"Don't worry. At least we don't have to fight for three whole days"

No fighting Kira.

"Thank you for granting me that" he said. He hugged Nicol. He felt his cheeks burn.

How many times will this happen in three days? He wondered

He heard Nicol giggle. He pulled his arms away behind his back.

"Athrun, I wonder how two pilots will do against the Strike and the legged ship?" he smiled.

"Not to well, I suspect" he said retuning the smile

(A/N: You wish I wrote some shonen ai next. I bet! I do too!)

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"I know you did it" insisted Dearka

"You don't know anything!" Yzak yelled nearly going over the edge. The fight had left them retreating with their hands in their pockets and they knew it.

"Admit it. After all, I can tell on you" he pointed his finger at Yzak

"Look, I didn't do it. I hate Zala, but I didn't do it!" the blonde rolled his eyes

"Fine...I fucking did it! Happy now?"

"Yes" Dearka looked at Yzak. He had never seen him look so guilty. Of course, only he could tell.

"I'll apologize" he mumbled "in three days" he added.

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A/N: Yzak's such a bad boy. Lol. And that was the worst chapter I've ever written...