I hope it isn't that bad, please review, thank you! The first chapter isn't that funny, but it will get better later on, I promise.
Yzak Jules sat in a café waiting for his mother who had forced him to come to some kind of important meeting but she was the one that was late right now. His phone rang and Yzak answered it. "What?"
"Oh Yzak, I'm so sorry that I'm late." Came his mother's voice.
"It's alright mother, where are you now?" Yzak asked trying to stay calm; it was a part of the anger management his mother also asked him to take.
"At home, I decided that it was safer to tell you this way." She said and when Yzak didn't reply she continued. "You do remember Rena your cousin right?"
"Yeah…" Yzak answered, he had absolutely no idea where this conversation was going.
"Remember how she was taking classes to become a weapon designer, well she graduated with top honors!" She said happily expecting her son to be extremely happy as well.
"Uh… That's great!" Yzak said trying very hard to be happy; he's going to be hearing this for a very very long time.
"She'll be starting on her job in a few months, but until then, she has some time off. I've invited her to stay with me, but I'm just too busy and there isn't really any space in the house. So I was wondering she could stay at one of your friend's place. By the way, since she'll be a stranger, I'm sure you'll want to stay with her, so I rented your room out for the time being. She'll be arriving this afternoon in 2 hours, and your stuff is already downstairs. Bye!" His mother said in one breath and hanged up leaving Yzak speechless.
"Mother, HOW COULD YOU DO THIS TO ME?"
"Damn, where is that idiot?" Yzak mumbled to him self. After doing some serious thoughts to it, he had decided to go with Dearka. There's no way he would ask a girl for a favor and Athrun was definitely out of the question. So Dearka was the only choice left.
"Wo, are you having a sale or something Yzak?" Dearka asked looking at boxes of Yzak's stuff.
"No you idiot, you have room at your place for 2 extra people right?" Yzak asked.
"Yeah, with my dad gone for a few months, it would be a bit squeezed though. Why do you want to know?" Dearka asked suspiciously.
"Then I'm going to stay at your place with my cousin until she goes to her new job." Yzak decided.
"Wait a minute, what?" Dearka asked confused.
"You heard me, now help me carry my stuff." Yzak demanded pointing to the boxes.
"Explain this to me again because I really don't understand it." Dearka asked desperately since Yzak had been ignoring him while they moved his stuff over to his house, taken over a bedroom and now dragged him to a dock waiting room.
"Doesn't anything go through that thick head of yours? My mother had just dumped my cousin on me so I need a place for her to stay." Yzak said in a tone that made Dearka suspect that he didn't really like this cousin of his.
"So, why are you moving in again?" Dearka asked.
"Mother also rented out my room saying that I was to stay with her." Yzak growled loosing his patience. "Besides, I would be an absolute idiot to leave a girl alone with you." He added. Dearka sighed; it would have sounded better if he didn't say that last part and besides, it's not like he could make Yzak change his mind. So he might as well bear with it.
"So, what does this cousin of yours look like?" He asked as people started coming out of the docking area.
"Nothing like me, that's all you need to know." Yzak snapped as he looked through the crowd.
"Hope she doesn't act like you either…" Dearka mumbled and Yzak shot him a death glare that sent chills all the way down his spine. And mind you, not many people could do that to him.
"Now start looking!" Yzak commended.
A few minutes later people stopped coming out and Yzak had high hopes of his cousin not showing up. Though he thought it would be trouble some to move his stuff all the way back to his house. Dearka was already sitting in a chair all the way across the room relaxing as he read a magazine.
"Well, looks like we came all the way down here for nothing." Dearka mumbled to himself turning the page of his magazine.
"Excuse me but…"
Dearka turned to see who was talking to him and for a second he thought that he was seeing a female version of Yzak. Same silver hair but just bit longer going past the girl's shoulders, and even though the girl wore sunglasses, Dearka could still see the icy blue eyes under them. She was even around the same height as Yzak, but most importantly it's the arrogant air around her that made her seem like Yzak.
"I'm supposed to be meeting someone here, so I was wondering if you knew him." She asked politely, though Dearka could tell that she was suppressing emotions, like Yzak when he talked to Athrun in front of his mother.
"Well, who are you…"
"I was hoping that you didn't come Rena." Yzak interrupted sounding very annoyed.
"Is this how you greet your cousin Yzak, because if it is, you need a lot of work on it." The girl replied back equally annoyed.
"THIS IS YOUR COUSIN!" Dearka suddenly shouted.
"Who did you think she was block head?" Yzak said coldly.
"I thought you said she looks nothing like you!" Dearka argued, though he regretted it as soon as he said it, no one wins an argument with Yzak Jules.
"She doesn't." Yzak answered simply. He was about to say something more, but it seemed Rena beat him to it.
"I take it this the friend that I would be staying with." She said. "Your mother had already told me everything." She said to Yzak without stopping. "I'll introduce my self properly since Yzak here was not able to. I'm Yzak's distant cousin Rena Jules, it's nice to meet you." She said to Dearka.
"It's nice to meet you too, I'm Dearka Elthman." Dearka said nervously. If he knew anything about Yzak was that he chooses whom to be nice to very carefully, and Dearka was one of those people who Yzak chooses usually within the first meeting. So he guessed that Rena also did that and Yzak was probably not on the list. He did not want to be on the same list as Yzak, so it would suit his best interest to be nice no matter what for the next few days.
So he was greatly relieved when he saw Rena smiled of approval, now he only had to worry about how she and Yzak would get along.
"Are we going or what?" Yzak asked and with out an answer he stomped out of the waiting room. Dearka took this as a sign that these few months would be very very bad for him.
