CHAPTER 6:

"Take it off…"

"Like hell I won't!" Yzak cried out, slowly inching away from the bluenette with a deep blush on his cheeks. Still, he found his body weak, and it refused to move after a few short nudges to the side "why do you bother fighting with me?" Athrun questioned, exhaling sharply. Tossing his legs over the side of the bed, he stood up, his back momentarily turned to Yzak. The male sighed softly, thinking his troubles were over for now. Wishful thinking.

Athrun turned once more, a determined look within his emerald eyes. Yzak knew that look to well. "What're you thinking, Zala…" he said trying to inch away. In seconds, he felt the bed fall inwards. His eyes closed tightly, until more weight was pushed up against his limp form. This caused his eyes to open instantly. And the sight that layed before his eyes made them double.

The bluenette had Yzak pushed down against the bed, his hands near the male's shoulders, and his legs straddled his hips. "I don't give up without a fight," he muttered, slightly sitting up, now just straddling his hips. Reaching down he slowly began to pull of the white, now stained with blood and rain tank top, and slowly prying it off the soaking wet male.

Yzak struggled, but within moments the shirt was to the side, and Athrun was beginning to bandage him. "What happened to you, Yzak?" Athrun asked, wrapping the last of the white bandage around his shoulder, now looking over his work, nodding once with a soft sigh. "It was nothing…" he says softly, his pale face was beginning to color now.

"I see…" he murmured lightly flipping his legs to the ground once more and standing. "Well…Rest up okay? You can go home tomorrow if you'd like" and with that, Athrun turned his back and started off towards the door. "…Thank you," the platinum blonde mumbled laying back into the soft covers.

Athrun sighed softly as he made his way to the showers. After becoming drenched in the rain and Yzak's blood, he needed a time to think and shower. He didn't give a damn a bout what time it was. He already knew there would be no sleep to come to him that night. Glancing to a side clock in the long hall, he sighed. The luminous numbers showed almost 4:30 am. "There's something else going on here.." he murmured before disappearing within the door to the bathroom….

Back at the Joule's home, Ezaria sat in the large matted living room, clothed in a pale blue robe. A cup of tea within her pale hands. "I still…can't believe Yzak would do such a thing," she murmured glancing towards Tauji. He nodded softly.

"Don't stress yourself a bout him too much okay?" he warned wrapping a arm around her. His mother just nodded. "But what if he's out there in the rain with no shelter.." she mumbled resting her head upon the others shoulder, closing her eyes. "Oh I'm sure he's just fine…why don't you try and rest?" "…I don't think I can," she said lightly, yawning, which only proved Tauji's point. "Fine Fine…I'll go up to bed…you get to bed soon as well..." Ezaria said with a forced smile. Standing and pressing a quick kiss upon the unexpected male's cheek. "I'll see you in the morning…maybe then we can try and find out Yzak's reasoning for this…"he nodded softly. "I'll see you then…" and with that Ezaria disappeared down the halls.

"If I have any say in the matter…We won't have to deal with him for a very long time…" Tauji muttered his eyes were narrowed, and a grin that made him look inhuman was plastered upon his face…