Suzaku snapped the book shut and glared at it like it was alive.
What kind of bullshit was Lelouch writing about?
And then it hit him. The expectant look, the confusion, the disappointment...
... Lelouch was waiting for Suzaku to kill him?
What...
He heard hurried footsteps coming from the garden where he left Nunnally, effectively stopping his lines of thoughts. Lelouch might have found out from his sister that the 'important object' he was looking for was probably with Suzaku, hence his hurry to find the Knight to retrieve the item. He came to a halt in front of the man, out of breath from all the running he had done for the most part of the day.
When their eyes met, Suzaku stopped thinking.
The next morning, Lelouch surprised Nunnally when he greeted her "Good morning."
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It's the 370th day since I woke up in the palace,
Now I understand why.
Where still best friends.
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Their friendship was never broken
-The End-
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370 days in a year
FanfictionOn his bed by the window overlooking the invisible shadows of the sky or out in the garden bathed in sunshine, Lelouch vi Britannia counts the passing days... 320... 360... 365...
