Word count: 100
Summary: There was just something so mesmerizing about her, something that the real Lacus didn't seem to have.

Mesmerizing

At first, Athrun Zala, solider of Zaft, member of FAITH, handsome war hero, and ex-fiancee of the real Lacus Clyne, had been disgusted.

Who was this girl, after all, with her pink hair and fake, plastic-made smile?

But try as he might, Athrun couldn't wholly keep his eyes away from her breasts, mesmerizing in their movement. They were just like her, he realized, staring at Meer's face as she curled her fingers demurely behind her back. Constantly bouncing.

Athrun scowled into the mirror. Vino was wrong. A real Athrun and a fake Lacus? No one was going to accept that.