A/N: Okay, I'm back, once again, starting a new fic without finishing my others. Anyway, I hope you enjoy this little fic of mine. Originally, there were only going to be three sisters, but then I saw 'Related' on the WB.


"Fllay? Aren't you going to come down and join us? We would be very pleased to have you with us!" Fllay Clyne slammed her magazine down on her dresser. Why the hell did Lacus insist upon having this damn ritual of sisterly-bonding anyway? Everyone new it was bull.

"Coming Lacus!" she shouted before storming downstairs into the living room. Lacus sighed, seeing Fllay seethe in the doorway.

"Come on, sit down and we can begin!" she gestured cheerfully for her sister to sit down. Despite her disposition, the kind girl was disappointed. Why does Fllay always have to act so moody? she wondered and sighed, taking her own seat next to her youngest sister, Meyrin. Fllay succumbed and took and sat across from the other two with Lunamaria, or Luna. Fllay was extremely grumpy, for Lacus had interrupted her from one of her favorite things, Kira-dreaming. He had become even more of an obsession of hers ever since she found out Lacus liked him too. She viewed it as a race, one she desperately wanted to win.

"So, what shall we play?" her sister's voice cut through her thoughts. Fllay's frown deepened.

"Cards," Luna spoke from beside her. She had noticed Fllay's attitude and was trying to avoid a full scale war. Nothing could happen from a simple card game, at least. "I'll play Rummy."

"Oh how wonderful!" Lacus smiled at her sister, much to Fllay's disgust.

"Well, if she's playing then I'm not. I want to play 21," growled Fllay, glaring at her sister. Lacus's blue eyes showed her sadness, but she smiled anyway.

"Alright then!" she chirped. "That's a good game as well." Meyrin nodded and fetched the cards, leaving the other three to think.

When did she become this way? Lacus mused. Before, she was always happy. She never was this sullen. Likewise, Lunamaria was having the similar thoughts of confusion. But Fllay, Fllay's thoughts were on pure loathing and hatred. She was plotting a battle, no doubt about that. Her happiness is sickening! NO ONE can be that nice, damnit! Kira ought to realize that! she steamed.

Meyrin entered the room tentatively, brushing past Fllay as she did so. Fllay glanced up from her murderous gaze long enough to study her youngest sister. If she was going to fight a war, she needed soldiers…

Meyrin gave an audible gulp. She didn't like that evil grin her sister was giving her…


Athrun was online, talking to his best friend, Kira Yamato, and another friend, Dearka Elthman. They had been discussing Dearka's favorite topic, girls. Unfortunately for Athrun, talking about girls always leads to the dreaded dating topic, which leads to…

DEman: I'm telling you Athrun, you seriously need a girl. You're 16. Com'on, you've got like 12 girls just waiting to be asked out by you. Pick one!

SeedBlue: No, thanks, man I can't

Striker: Why not? It'd be good for you. Stress relief

SeedBlue: Oh yeah, well what about you, Kira? As I recall, you don't have a girl either

Striker: … That's not the point…

DEman: Come on you guys! Athrun, what can hold you back from dating? Don't tell me your dad pulled one of those lame, 'No Dating Until After You're Married" rules

SeedBlue: …

DEman: He didn't!

SeedBlue: Well… not exactly, but it's sorta implied

DEman: ;groan;

Striker: HAHAHA!

SeedBlue: Shut it

Striker: ;cowers;

DEman: Uh oh, my mom's yelling something about shampoo in the dishwasher. Gotta go

DEman signed off

Striker: I might as well go too

SeedBlue: Yeah, see ya tomorrow

Athrun sighed and signed off. It was true, he couldn't go on dates. His eyes shifted over to a picture of Lacus on his desk. Stupid arranged marriages.


Kira Yamato sighed and signed off as well. Athrun was right, he didn't have a girlfriend. The brown-haired boy racked his brain, trying to think of the girls at school. Would any even possibly go out with him? His mind flashed an image of a pink-haired girl. Lacus… he thought dreamily, a light blush stained his cheeks. She was pretty, and already a good friend. She was a great singer, as well. She was kind to everyone… she was perfect. Kira shook his head. Nope, not going to happen, Yamato. No way is Lacus Clyne going to go out with you. Kira frowned and tried to think of another girl. The next one that popped into his mind this time was Cagalli Attha. Kira paused then shuddered, thinking of all the bruises she'd given him. Hell no! Besides, every time Dearka had suggested they go out in grade school, Kira couldn't. It felt too much like they were brother and sister. Anyway, she had moved before Athrun came. He began to think of another girl, and this time he one who came to his mind was Fllay, Fllay Clyne. A blush once again appeared on his cheeks, but this one was deeper than the small one when he thought of Lacus. Fllay had been Kira's crush since last year, but it seemed even more impossible than dating Lacus. Fllay was extremely popular, as well, and seemed to have dozens of minions throughout the school, ready to do her bidding. Dozens of guys went out with her before, and strangely enough Fllay's own fiancé, Sai Argyle never seemed to mind.

Fllay probably doesn't even notice I'm there.

That's not true, you're friends with Fllay, his mind responded.

You know what I mean, Kira told himself dejectedly.

The boy moaned and threw himself on his bed. There was no way he was ever going to get a girlfriend.


Meyrin Hawke sat on her bed, listening to her sister's pop songs through headphones. She loved how Lacus's songs could take her to a different world. Right now, Silent Night had her sailing among the stars. Blissfully Meyrin skated upon the black sky, her feet making ripples in the smooth, cold, liquid glass. Suddenly, though, she was yanked back down to earth, the melody no longer ringing in her ears. When she opened her eyes, she saw Fllay standing by the CD player, finger of the off button.

"Hey! I was listening to that!" she whined.

"Not anymore you aren't," Fllay smirked haughtily before maintaining a more pathetic posture. "Mey, please listen. I really need your help." Meyrin's eyes widened. Fllay hadn't called her Mey since they were little, but the biggest shock of all was Fllay needing help. Her sister never liked to admit weakness to anyone, ever.

"Fllay…" she whispered, surprised. "Wha-what is it, she stammered finally, unable to think of anything else.

"It's about Lacus…" Fllay trailed off, noticing that Meyrin had suddenly put up her guard.

"What about her?" she said quietly, bitterness crept into her voice.

"It's just, I feel like there's an unbalance of power in the house," Fllay spoke softly, contemplating on each word before she said it. It took a lot to tear Meyrin's loyalties away from any of her precious Onee-chans. Luckily, she was more attached to Luna than Lacus. Baisically, all Fllay would have to do for this is use puppy dog eyes.

"I don't."

"Well, what about the fact that you have an earlier bedtime than the rest of us?" Fllay countered.

"I never use it anyway. And beside, that's not Onee-chan's fault, that's Father's rule." protested Meyrin.

"And who does Father listen to the most?" Fllay's voice was suffocatingly sweet, like she had just swallowed five jars of honey.

"Lacus…" Meyrin faltered.

"Exactly. Father always gives Lacus what she wants. And I don't think it's fair to let her get her way when it comes to boys either." Meyrin arched an eyebrow. This was typical Fllay to try and get something, but the conversation wasn't going exactly in the direction she had assumed it would.

"Come again?"

"I want you to help me win Kira Yamato before she wins him. Clear?"

"Umm… Lacus is engaged and so are you," the other pointed out, although she knew it was pointless.

"Doesn't matter. Help me… Please." Fllay begged. Meyrin was shaken with the puppy dog eyes.

"Alright, I'll help you if-" she was cut off.

"Great. From now on you'll report to me, not Lunamaria, and definitely not Lacus, understand? You cannot tell them anything." Fllay smiled. "And your assignment, 'Help Fllay Get Kira' starts now."

Meyrin began kicking herself mentally. "Fine," she grumbled. In a flash, Fllay was gripping her shoulder, her steel gray eyes staring wildly into her own blue ones.

"When I tell you to do something, it's 'Yes, Fllay', understand?"

Meyrin gasped and nodded, trying to wrench herself out of the bone-crushing grasp. "Yes, Fllay." Fllay released her hold and smiled wickedly at her younger sister.

"You're the best," she smirked one more time before running out of the room.

Meyrin flopped onto her back, defeated. No amount of Lacus's songs could help her breathe now.


Poor Meyrin. And just to let everyone know…

Lacus and Fllay: They are in the same grade, but they aren't twins. Lacus somehow is couple months older though.

Just thought that was confusing. Anyway, REVIEW!