What did kitty do? She rote you another chapter! Yay!
just something I wrote up in a night and typed without my glasses on (so spelling mistakes are probable) :)

--I do not own the boys, but I still like to think I can do whatever I want to with them. I like to dress them up and take them out for tea parties. I think they secretly like that though, because Kira giggles the whole time, and Athrun gives Kira the EVILEST look when he doesn't get to wear the pink dress (but the blue DOES look good on him...)--

Hehehe, enjoy. New chapter to come soon, I've already started on it and actually have the time to finish it now.

The rays flowing through the window danced across my eyelids and encouraged them to open. It took me only a moment to get used to the light, and I surveyed my surroundings as the drunken memories came back to me. So close. It had been so fucking close, too close. I silently thanked whatever gods I could think of for letting me escape that one. A light snore came to my attention and the owner of it -a tanned skinned blond- rolled over in his sleep. I couldn't help but notice how close Dearka's face was to Yzak's and the thought made me want to laugh. However close friends Dearka and Yzak were, it had nothing compared to Kira and I. Especially since I knew for a genuine fact that those two could never actually date. Ever. Even if they did have some secret feelings for each other or something.

Taking a deep breath in, I slipped out of the bed I had been placed into last night and looked down at myself to see that (thankfully) all of my clothing was still on me. Well, minus my uniform jacket. I walked over to the bathroom and splashed my face with cold water before looking up into my reflection. Somehow, I always felt weird doing that; as if the face I was looking into wasn't really me, or if it was, it was so different from what I used to see. Me eyes seemed to be the most different from when I was a child –they seemed to have hardened or something over time, and I blamed the war. Its no surprise really that my eyes had changed. I mean, I've seen so many people die and most of them were by my own hands. A shutter ran through me at the thoughts of the past war. Not only had I seen so many people die, bit I also had escaped death many times. Weird, what could happen in just a few short years. Stretching, I walked out of the bathroom and silently gathered my things before stepping out of the hotel room without waking anyone.

TIME JUMP

"You have to be kidding me!" Kira's eyes were wide and his eyebrows were raised high enough so that they hid in his bangs.

"Well I didn't want to wake you up, so I thought a cab was the best way to get home. I did have the money on me." The sheepish grin was still plastered to my face.

"Yeah, all two-freaking-hundred of it!"

"One sixty," I corrected him, before handing him two dimes "And eighty cents"

He didn't reply, instead, rolling his eyes and stepping away from the door so that I could come inside. I think I had been standing there for about fifteen minutes before he did this, trying to charm my way out of trouble while telling him how I had gotten back home from the hotel (about a two hour drive). Kira, apparently, had been at my house over night once he drove himself home, and was waiting for my call to pick me up. Something he should have known I would never do so early in the morning. Presently, I could see he was in the kitchen, pouring himself a large cup of coffee while muttering things under his breath.

"Baaaaaby" I liked to mockingly call him that all the time because I knew it bugged him a little. "There was no harm done, really. It was just a hundred dollars. Nothing huge…"

"Your price keeps going down Athy." I could see his eye twitch from the use of the feminine pet name, but he chose to not say anything on it. "And 100 is still a lot. For us normal people anyway."

"But you know I do love you." I smiled and jokingly batted my eyelashes, making him snort into his coffee.

"Athy!!" I grabbed the cloth before he could and wiped the surprisingly cold liquid off of his face.

"Ew. Cold coffee?" Changing the subject is my specialty.

"I like it cold." He pouted, and I could tell he was going to go back to the previous topic. Cutting him off before he even started, I placed a light kiss on his lips which he returned with a purr.

"Forgiven?" My lips were inches from his now.

"Forgiven…" Kira did his famous eye-roll, but still smiled.

"Now get some normal, hot coffee." I smirked a little.

"Too lazy"

"I'll make it."

"It'll take too long."

"Then lets go to Starbucks."

"You want us to drive to Starbucks after you just spent two hours and two hundred dollars in a cab?!" The disbelief in his voice was amusing in itself; not to mention his stance with his hands on his hips. He had backed up a step or two away from me now.

"I wanna drive Ki. Being in a stuffy old car for hours isn't as much fun." I threw him puppy dog eyes.

"Fine then." Another sigh and another eye-roll, but he did say that it was okay. Part of me wondered why he was so forgiving or something today. Kira usually held these sort of things for a while and almost never gave into what I wanted without a lot of convincing first. I brushed it out of my mind as I climbed the stairs to my room, needing to change into some normal clothing. My clothes still smelled strongly of alcohol and that had almost gotten me into trouble with the cab driver earlier.

I slipped on a pair of jeans, a red shirt, and a black sweater before going back downstairs. Kira hadn't changed; but instead had added a black collar to his outfit, something that made me snicker.

"What?" His tone was so innocent.

"Nothing." I closed the door behind us and slipped the key into the lock.

"It's not nothing Athrun. You're laughing at me…why?"

"You're just adorable, that's all." I smirked and slipped into the driver's seat of my black convertible as he sat down in the passenger's side and did up his seat belt.

"surrrre.." again, he was all too quick to drop it. I decided not to ask for the moment, though I did make a mental note to bring it up later.

Maybe something was wrong? Or what if was something important on his mind? What if he was thinking of breaking up with me? And why? What if he was secretly angry?

I backed out of the driveway and started down the road, still thinking. Kira didn't notice the worried look that was sure was on my face as I thought, instead, looking out the front window in a blank stare. He was thinking too?

"You're driving too fast." His eyes didn't move from their spot as he spoke, but he still decided I was speeding.

"So?" I smirked and shook my head. I always drove faster than Kira, and he knows it well. I know it's not a good thing, but I never seem to be able to drive the speed limit. It just feels too slow. I like to feel the wind and the power as I drive faster than I should; it's like an adrenaline rush. To prove my point, I sped up a little bit more. He makes a face and a sort of grunt noise as I do, but doesn't say anything as my foot gives the pedal a little bit more pressure. It takes him about three minutes to finally speak.

"Athrun…" He looked worried. "If this is your way of coping…" My mind goes into a whirl. Coping with what? That must really mean that there is something going on behind his eyes. I take my eyes from the road to look at him for a moment.

"What?" I decide to ask, but I'm afraid of the answer he might give me. I can just tell that it's going to be something bad. I prayed to God that he wouldn't be breaking up with me…I didn't do something that bad, did I?

"What do you mean 'what?' Don't you even…Athrun, slow down, that's a red light." I could feel his eyes on me, and could tell he was worried, something big must be up. Looking up at the light, I could tell that it had just changed yellow. I could make it if I went just a littlebit faster…"Athrun! I said slow down, not speed up!" he sounded irritated, but I'm not sure I even registered what he said. My head was too cluttered with thoughts of what could be on his mind. The light turned red before I got to it, I but honestly didn't notice or care.

"Athrun!" Kira's voice sounded panicked.

"Kira, its fine, don't worr-" The sound that came next cut me off, along with the jolt of the car and the airbag inflating into my face. As I went through the red light, a car that had been coming from the right smashed into the side of us…the side…the passenger's side. Kira's side. I knew I was hurt; I could feel the blood gumming my left eye closed and a cut on my head was throbbing. But somehow, all of that didn't seem to matter. Kira. Kira mattered.

I couldn't take my eyes off of him… his head was covered in blood and rolled back, his clothes were much the same and torn where pieces of glass and metal pierced through them and into his flesh, and his eyes…his eyes were open in a blank stare.

My voice had left me, I could barely breathe. Was he…dead? I felt like I couldn't move, possibly out of shock and possibly because I might have a few broken bones.

"Kira…" When it did come back, the sound of my voice was only just over a whisper. "Kira...say something, please…Kira..? Kira! KIRA!"

OMG I left you hanging. How mean is THAT? haha. Please forgive me.
Bug me enough and the chapter will come sooner than I thought.
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PS: Reflection Of nothing chapter 2 will be done soon also, and G Weapon should get another chapter maybe before that, as that just needs some edits. Thanks again for reading

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