A Different Perspective

SO sorry! geez, computers at my summer place totally hated me!

Anyhow, please enjoy this late update and review~ (really, I accept all complaints to my absences, since I'll probably be getting a bunch of those...)

Battle of the Bedroom

Cheese kun frowned to himself as he looked upon the chaos from a safe view of within a opened closet. It was a typical night after a long day of moving and a dinner of microwavable pizzas. To think that the two immortals had been able to put this fight aside and for such a long period of time surprised him. But, at last, the time had come to where both had acknowledged this issue. And it seems that Lelouch, for one, was not backing down.

"I've had enough of you hogging the bed, C.C.!" the raven-haired teen folded his arms as he sat upon the item mentioned, staring hard into those eyes of a stubborn witch, "I take the bed, you take the couch!"

"Not when I have my cheese-kun pillows and bedsheets all ready to be used," a deathly aura emitted from the woman who currently stood beside the bed. Today, Cheese-Kun decided, he was siding with his owner.

"There's only one bedroom, C.C.!" LElouch glowered back.

"Maybe you could've thought of that when we bought the house," she countered, "I told you we should've gotten the three-floored one, with the ocean views." True, True.

"Witch...," the boy was getting quiet, then spoke, "Has it ever occurred to you that maybe WE DON'T HAVE THAT MUCH MONEY?" Cheese- kun winced. That boy had a loud voice if not anything else.

"I thought emperors were supposed to be rich," she replied with a quirk of her eyebrow.

"Stop complaining, witch," he shook his head, annoyed, "I had enough trouble getting the money in the first place."

"Which is why Zero Requiem shouldn't had been undergone anyhow," she replied with a smirk.

"Of course it should've! It was for all of those in this world," Cheese-kun heard his voice drop at the end, and was about to listen for C.C.'s reply when Lelouch added something in a whisper, "and for Nunnally." With that, his head bowed down, allowing raven-docked strands to overcast his face. After all, Nunnally had always seemed like a touchy subject for him.

To Cheese Kun, the air suddenly felt much denser than it had been a few moments ago, as if someone tried on a heavy yet scentless perfume. He shrugged to himself, and observed C.C.

The grey witch, almost without hesitation, calmly knelt in front of him and did something Cheese-kun hadn't seen she done before. He knew instantly that it was one of the rare times that C.C. showed a tender side of her when the woman took Lelouch's head into her arms and gently stroked the silky black.

There was a faint twinkle of C.C.'s eyes, as if she had been rehearsing a scene played long ago. Well, maybe she had been, but Cheese-kun hadn't been there to witness the rare event. The strange thing was, Lelouch hadn't moved either, or called her a witch, or shoved her away. Do they do this often, Cheese-kun thought with a crooked head.

Hmm. Comforting is comforting, battle is battle. And so the war of the bedroom ended, with no victor in sight, apparently. Instead, the night went on with the two immortals sharing a single bed, which was shockingly amazing to all that knew them. Cheese-kun sighed, and closed his eyes, letting his last view of that day be of the witch and all her flowing, green hair spread across the bed, with arms loosely embracing her silent warlock.

A/N: umm, hope it's still... bearable? Dunno, I think my CG stuff are getting rusty lately... I swear the next chapter will be longer!

sigh, rambling now but, please review! I'll be sure to post my next chapter up ASAP!