"Yes, we do. Why do you have a picture of Suzaku on your boxers?" Lelouch turned red and looked away. C.C. giggled and sat up slowly, putting her arms around the wet shoulders of the father of her baby.

"I can expla... no I can't." Lelouch sighed in defeat.

"What was that for? And uh... do you really want to know?" The boy said, blushing slightly. C.C. nodded, and lied back down. Lelouch straightened up in his spot on the bed and cleared his throat.

"First, I have my bit that I want to tell you. This morning, I woke up with different eyes. And uh... I have his picture on my boxers because... We had a one night stand a while ago, and I can't stop thinking about the sex." He stated proudly. C.C. stared at him, disbelief in her eyes.

"Are you shititng me?" She all but shouted. Lelouch cracked a grin, and replied, 'Yes'. The green haired beauty hit Lelouch in the back of the head. He rubbed the back of his head, mouthing an 'ow'.

"Hmmph. As long as you invite him next Saturday with pizza for a threeway." Lelouch choked on his air. 'A threeway????'

"Actually, I wasn't kidding, and about my eyes...?" C.C. gasped and sat up, putitng her hands over his eyes. She then took them off and nodded. The dark haired boy turned to her all the way, his towel falling off, revealing his penis. The cold air blasted it, and the penis rose.

C.C. gasped, " Lelouch, I can't fuck without pizza next to me!" 'Argh shit!' His penis fell back down, defeated.