Character: Apollo
Requested?: No
Prompt: None/My Brain
Timing: Between DD and SoJ
Type of oneshot: Fluff/Lime
Reader's Age: 24
Reader's Occupation: Prosecutor
Reader's Relations: Clay's sister (hehe, I'm evil to Reader-Chan)
Warnings: Lime, Swearing
Other notes: Jsyk, you live with Apollo
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"You wanna know what I want, Apollo? I want you to fuck me," I replied, leaning into him and starting to giggle.
"(Y/n), you're drunk. Get off me."
"Come on, Polly. I know you want it too~" I giggled back, leaning into him more in my drunken state.
"(Y/n), you're drunk. I know you are. Please," he whispered. I heard it though, but pretended I didn't understand what he had said, "What was that, Polly? 'Kiss me, please'? In that case." I leaned in closer to him if it was possible and smashed my lips onto his. I didn't have to worry about anyone seeing us, even though in my drunken state I wouldn't have cared anyway. Despite me being drunk, I would have kissed him if he'd wanted me to as I'd had a crush on him since my brother had introduced us, but I'd never acted on it, thinking Apollo didn't feel the same. He was surprised but didn't push me off of him this time. I attempted to smirk and in my current, that proved hard, and broke off, "You're not pushing me off now. Does that mean you want me?"
"(Y/n), you're-Grnn." He cut himself off with a moan as I had moved onto his lap, and was now grinding on him.
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Oh shit... I flopped down on the floor of the bathroom, the pregnancy test falling beside me. What am I going to do now?! I brought my knees up to my chest and sobbed. I didn't know what to do anymore, there was no way that Apollo would ever want to talk to me again and I was never going to be able to face Clay, my brother, in the afterlife. I couldn't just find him and say, "Hey-a bro! Guess what, just after you were killed, I fucked your best friend!" Like that was going to go down well.
"(Y/n)!!!!!!!"
Shit. Instead of leaving the room to greet the visitor, I stayed hidden, knowing that if Athena took one look at me, she'd know what was wrong and then she'd go and tell Apollo. I then heard a knock on the bathroom door, "(Y/n)! I know you're in there! I want to talk to you!"
I sighed and stood up, hiding the positive test in the cabinet, before opening the door, "Hey, Athena." And I was right, she took one look at me before speaking, "You should tell Apollo he's a father."
"W-what?! Athena, did I hear you right?" I froze up at hearing Apollo's voice and tried to hide. Athena bounced towards him, "Depends what you think I said, Apollo."
I gulped, "Judging by your reaction, you did hear her right, Polly. I'm pregnant and it's yours." I looked down at the ground, tears quickly coming to my eyes. I felt a hand on my cheek, lifting my face up, "(Y/n), don't cry. Please. I don't like seeing you cry. I'm not mad or anything. I'd love to raise the child with you, if you'll let me. I love you, (Y/n)."
I felt more tears coming to my eyes, but this time they were happy tears, "I love you too, Apollo. I'd love it if you raised this child with me." He still had a hand on my cheek and brought me closer to him, "Would you mind if I..." he trailed off and starting flicking his eyes between my lips and eyes. I chuckled, "Of course. Maybe this time we'll remember it," before closing the gap and kissed him, placing my hands on the side on his neck. It was then that I heard a 'mysterious' voice in my head, "Take good care of him, (Y/n)."
I will, Clay, don't worry.
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Finally finished this. I've had it in my drafts for a while and decided I'd finish it... I know I said the next Polly oneshot would have a sad Polly in it, but I still need to flesh out the idea in my head.
