" I will kill that Zala I swear!" he was fuming and wearing holes on the carpet with his ever so faithful death glare at the furniture in front of him.
From that minute, he found out that stupid note that Athrun have left on the table saying he will go home for a few days, he swore so many times about killing Zala with thousand of knives or even better hanging him upside down and make sure he starve to death and or even much better surrounded by his mob of fan girls till he die of frustration.
It wasn't a problem that he left, actually he would be too happy and currently flying over the moon but the thing that make him agitated is that Zala knew something that he didn't. He hates him for winning him, or even knowing something he don't and worst, he have plans and he didn't have one.
"Will you stop giving your famous glaring? It ain't getting any famous though." Dearka was subconsciously aware that his best friend glaring was now aiming at him and a gigantic fist is heading towards him.
"That's right Yzak. It's not Athrun fault that he have to go back to his home during holidays." Yzak of course silenced by the one girl he had his eyes on and keep his mouth tightly shut. He frowned, still wearing his glare on.
"What are we going to do now? I am having enough of Yamato sulking in front of us and speak of the devil." he was pointing at the sulking Kira and a over bubbly Fllay clinging in his arms. Kira caught them and smiled weakly at them but his eyes seems to be searching for a certain presence but to look away when she was not there.
"Make sure Kira is away from her?"
III
Athrun was uploading his supplies on ice-cream from the nearby supermarket and he couldn't wait to go back to taste his ice-cream. With this kind of weather, it would be great if someone didn't actually die of warmness. He passed by the music store and peered inside. He loves them but he never wanted to waste money on unnecessary things as his father had taught him but a glance of his plastic bags of ice-cream, he shrugged.
Not that ice-cream is a necessary thing...
He walked in and to his surprise, he saw Cagalli there humming to herself with the earphone on her head. Her smile was as usual cheerful, he noted and he wanted nothing more to greet her now but stopped when he saw Afhmed walking towards her. He turned around looking at the mirror that reflected Cagalli behind him. With a laughter, she was walking away with him and a slight jealousy formed.
Looking around the store, he sighed. Getting himself a CD wasn't a great idea after all.
III
"What are you doing here?" Lacus asked curious as her friends are pouring a tin of paint inside a bucket. She glanced around and noticed that other than paint, they have glue and pizza. She was wondering whether Yzak is planning to pay his revenge on Miss Badgiruel since he did get detention from her and in addition earning a very disapproving look from his mother.
"Revenge Lacus! Revenge." his eyes, Lacus noticed was filled with evil gleams that shines mischievously and she smile weakly. She guessed it right after all and silently and almost no sound tip-toed away from the group, wishing silently that they don't do it way too over limit. It would be ugly...really ugly.
III
She was boring and she got nothing to do. Afhmed isn't exact best partner in making her boringness diseases to disappear since he is one of the factor of her disease. She stumbled on her phone book and begin to dial, hoping for some company but unfortunately no one is answering.
She pouted lightly, having a wild imagination that they were having fun...without her. How infuriating was that and she was bored in her own house stuck with her best friend lying on the sofa asleep and Yuuna obviously was sent to hospital again when a dog bit him. That cure negative one percent of her boredom.
The last phone number and she stare at it confuse whether she will call him a not. She sighed since she was boring might as well try talking to the as usual boring guy but handsome friend of her. She punched his cell phone number slowly.
Ring-Ring-Ring...
III
He was groaning when he heard his phone ringing and planned to ignore it while losing himself in the wonder of ice-cream. He licked the spoon and swallow the smooth ice-cream in his mouth and smile heartily at the cooling and sweet taste. For him, it's heaven.
He sighed at the ringing sound of his phone and he answer while getting a spoonful of ice-cream from the tub and eat.
"Hello? Athrun Zala speaking." he scolded himself. Really he shouldn't say that. It was his phone after all.
"Athrun! What took you so long to answer the phone?"
Athrun choked at the voice from the other side of the phone and quickly swallow the ice-cream in his mouth and coughed lightly. He placed the spoon a little too loud on the plate and Cagalli heard it loud and clear.
III
Now she was wondering what her blue haired friend was doing. She glanced at the clock showing 3 in the afternoon. He couldn't be eating lunch or dinner considering his punctualness in everything. He has to be eating something else and it peaked her curiosity up and a slight hunger for whatever thing he was eating. She had a feeling, a very huge feeling that it tasted good.
"What are you eating Zala?" she raising her eyebrow even though he couldn't see it.
"Ice-cream." she hated him right now. He sounded that ice-cream is just a normal thing in Earth which is actually not. It's everything. Now her tongue wanted nothing but to taste that ice-cream and she must no matter what.
"What ice-cream?"
"Errr...it's Lemon Cheesecake Bliss. It's a weird name for an ice-..." he was interrupted by the impatient Cagalli.
"It's a cheesecake not an ice-cream." she noted.
III
They went on about for few minutes about whether what he was eating is an ice-cream or a cheesecake and Athrun was sure he was saint enough to know that he was eating ice-cream not cheesecake but the question why would the ice-cream in named as cheesecake still remain as a question.
"Honestly Cagalli. Do you really think that I am incapable of differentiating what is ice-cream and what is cheesecake which I am eating right now?" he waited for his answer and at the same time, he needed to save his precious ice-cream from melted.
"Actually I do...tell me where are you now?" she asked.
"Home...why?"
"Cut the crap...what's your address?"
Athrun needed to save his ice-cream that's for sure.
III
"Sorry I screwed up! I thought she was Fllay." he pretested trying to set himself free from death glares. He now understand the creepiness of glaring that he gave people and he wishes to take back those schemes of his.
"You thought Miss Badgiruel is Fllay? You have got to get yourself a spec." Dearka noted and the rest of them are trying to get themselves off paints and glues and most importantly away from detention. Of course what Athrun have warned them about Rau and Badgiruel making out ain't the best thing you wanted to see and avoided you eyes being corrupted.
"Not a spec Shiho but an eye operation." as both disciplinary teacher came in.
III
After one spoon to another spoon of his ice-cream entering her mouth and a satisfied smile on her face, Athrun was sure that has got to be the last bucket of ice-cream that she is going to finish up. He have to admit her appetite are extremely big.
"You know what?" she said something after endless of ice-cream eating.
"Yea?" while taking a spoonful of it and continue his bliss in heaven.
"It is an ice-cream." Athrun could only continue eating his ice-cream with the blonde while hearing her laughter and her compliments on that ice-cream he bought.
For him it is heaven...
Author's Note:
This chapter is short because I don't intend to update but I wanted so much to write that ice-cream part. Thanks for the review even though it ain't much difference from the last chapter but I am surprise at how many new reviewers I've found and curious where are the old reviewers are. Oh well...can't get too greedy right?
To all anonymous and non-anonymous readers and reviewers: If you have read from the start, you should have known I allowed anonymous readers to review and thank you so much. You took your time to review and appreciate my work. I love you to no end and please continue to do so and not because I threatened you guys that I won't update.
P/S: I'll be seeing your names again hopefully and I mean it You know what to do! And sorry for any mistakes.
