There is a C.C. is in a bed.
In this bed, there is a Lelouch.
C.C. is lying draped across Lelouch's chest, half-way about to drool but not yet. Oh yeah. She's wearing his shirt.
She mumbles, stirring in her sleep as Lelouch turns, causing her body to fall onto the sheets instead of him. He's grabbing the blankets and pulling them over his body, the
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I'm surprised you held on half as long in my dream.
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In fact, it would help people understand Lelouch better by seeing how badly he can fight off physical assaults.
[ Snerk, he's like, in the next room x'D]
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He hasn't changed in the slightest, has he.
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...mm, none of you really have.
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It's a matter that I have a promise to keep.
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...Y-you and Lelouch...are...what is the meaning of this!
I doubt my little brother would lose his virginity to a witch. [Kinda blurts that one out, woops.]
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For a prince you really need to work on your tounge.
And this Witch, as you call me, hasn't taken his virginity.
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I can say what I like because I am a Prince. It's commoners who must watch what they say to those of higher status.
...Good. [But he can't help ask:] Then why sleep in the same bed? There's no need for you two to be together at all!
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Yes, Princes most certainly speak of sexual things to strangers.
Oh, I watch myself all the time. [deadpan voice]
..Mm, I suppose not. However, we still have need of each other for the time being.
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