Its late yawn
So, I wrote the first couple sentences on my school bus (on paper) and then stopped, thinking that I've lost my touch. And then I sat down tonight and typed this.. Ur.. stuff.. out and ya. Sorry if its not all that grand, I managed to do this within the hour, and I'm sure its not well edited. My editing skills are crap.
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I do not Own anything Gundam, although if I did, Kira and Athrun would be sexing it up by now :p
Have fun and enjoy my asukira-ness.

Chapter 2: One week

The food was delicious, and I just can't get over how nervous he was about it. It must have been the cutest thing that I've ever seen.

My fingers are wrinkly from the water and soap that cover them. A cloth in one hand and a dish in my other, I glance over to my brown haired companion. I can't help but grin at his expression as I do so. He is observing me in this way that I'm sure only Kira can do, eyes sparkling, looking into my own. Lips half parted in almost a curious way, a way that makes me want to capture them with my own and never let them go.

A content sigh escaped me as I just gaze at him. Perfection lies behind those purple orbs, I swear.

"You're staring." He surprises me as he said those words and I realize that I was in fact staring, daydreaming about him as usual. It hits me that a few minutes have passed. Quickly regaining my composure, I try to make it look as if it was his fault.

"You were staring first, need I remind you. I was merely returning the favor."

"Was not." A blush creeps across his face.

"Denial..." I stick out my tongue in a playful way.

I'm not sure how it happened, but my back was against the wall in no time. Kira must have pushed me there, for he was right up against my chest and somehow had his fingers laced with mine and above my head.

I was perplexed to say the least. Stunned silence surrounded me, and then I heard, or felt rather, his breath against my neck. Warm, moist, quick. His breath had sped up, as did his heart beat (That I could now hear). I tried to crane my neck to see just was he was planning, and I was greeted by a smirk. What was up with this boy? He was normally the submissive one…

A tongue ran from the base of my neck to just under my ear and I could feel the shutter go down my spine, my head tilting slightly so that he could get at more of my skin.

His lips moved across my neck and to my earlobe, which he nipped at slightly. I have to say, it was a new experience, He was being bold and I rather enjoyed it. Another nip made me shutter again and my back arched into him. He murmured something, but I was enjoying this too much to really take any notice as to what it was.

He moved me, getting me so that I was leaning over backwards on a table, his hands, surprisingly, keeping me there firmly.

"What are you doing Kira?" I hadn't realized until I tried to speak that my breath had also sped up slightly.

"Playing" I liked that response. Playing was always a good thing, unless he decided to have a little bit of evil fun and just leave me there after he got me going.

I mumbled a bit of nonsense in almost encouragement and his tongue traveled down my skin again, causing the same reaction- my back arching into his stomach. He was so close, and I loved it.

He shifted on the table that he was pinning me too, probably to find another sensitive piece of skin. But I never found out just what he was planning, as he accidentally knocked the papers I had been going through earlier onto the floor. The landed with a slight thud and then a rustle as they scattered, as papers were prone to do when they fell.

Looking at the mess, Kira uttered a light profanity under his breath before un-pinning me and getting off of the table. I didn't say anything as I followed him to clean up the mess of papers, but there were much harsher words then he had used going through my head. My thoughts were rather whiny as they circled about my head. I wanted more of that...

Kira hated messes, and I guess that's one of the thousands of reasons why I had always thought of him as the feminine one in our relationship. But hopefully he would show that rare dominant side that I had just seen a few seconds ago sometime soon? This thought made me smile as I helped him pick up flyer after flyer off of the floor.

My happy thoughts were interrupted by Mr. Usually-submissive as he shoved the letter that I had been looking at before supper in my face.

"What's this?" He had an eyebrow raised and was sitting back on his heels as he showed me the letter. Back to cute and childish in a flash, as if that was some other personality that had taken over.

"How would I know? I just got it this morning and haven't had a chance to read it." I cant help but smile as he moves to sit sits crossed-legged on the floor and begins to open it

"well, I hope its nothing too personal" The tone of his voice clearly states that he could care less even if it was something highly personal. He was going to read it anyway.

He ripped the paper slowly open, taking extra care not to rip anything that was inside of it.

"Mr. Athrun Zala," He read, making his voice sound a bit deeper and more official sounding. I couldn't help but chuckle at him as he continued.

"You have been invited to a special awards ceremony for our most celebrated heroes. The date of the event will be February twelfth and you will be expected to arrive in military attire as you are receiving several awards, including one for bravery and commanding abilities."

Kira made a face and cleared his throat. "You will also be receiving a special memorial plaque in memory of the late Mr. Patrick Zala that is additional to a larger memorial that is under construction in the PLANTS."

I sighed as I listened to him read the rest of the letter describing the location and so on and so forth. Simply put, I hated anything to do with remembering the war, and that included award ceremonies. I suddenly catch something that was stated earlier.

"February 12th?" Kira nodded a little bit to confirm that bit of information from the letter. It was so close to the anniversary of my mother's death… I check the calendar. One week till the specified date. I had one week till I had to suffer through that.

I look up into Kira's eyes and he looks worried. He understands me so well. He knows that I would rather have a venomous snake shoved down my pants than to go to some place where they make me look important for hours. Especially if I have my mom on the brain, as I'm prone to do near Valentine's day.

We both sigh at the same time and he crawls over to put an arm around me. I lean my head into his shoulder and smile to show him that everything is alright. I don't know why something feels so wrong, but we can both feel it. It's as if the atmosphere changed in the kitchen when he read the letter.

One week...

February twelfth...

Bwahah. Yes, the official looking letter was a notification of awards ceremony. More to come later, and I'm horribly slow due to school, friends, dates, and passing out down flights of stairs.
hahahaha. Athrun likes being submissive XD
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