Wrightworth songfic part 3

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Song: Mama Mia by ABBA

Phoenix POV
It had been a year since he had last seen miles. Maya had found out I had stopped taking cases. She practically dragged me out of my apartment and back to court. She said that I'd be happier if I was focused on helping people again. Though I'll never tell her, damn, she was right. The memories were still painful, it was so nice to be useful again. My heart is still shattered, but the pain is manageable. I still can't talk about him and Maya has accepted that. Maya says 'I'm still all blue', which I retort that being blue is just my colour. We fall back into our routine.

One night there's a knock at my door. Before I can get to the door, it's thrown open revealing. "Larry, the hell!!!" I yelled as my friend grabs me. "Ohh Nicky, it's been so long since we hung out", he exclaimed, "come on we are going drinking!" I sighed and agreed. 'This will be just great." I thought as Larry dragged to a local bar, gushing about his new girlfriend.

After I was few drinks in, Larry ran off to grab someone he recognized. I had drifted off thinking of Miles. I turned to see who Larry had grabbed and my eyes locked with an unexpected pair of steel grey eyes. Miles looked just as shocked as I assumed I did. Before either of us could recover Larry shoved Miles on top of me and ran laughing.

We realized the awkward hug we had been thrown in and quickly separated. "Sorry..ah um" Miles seemed uncomfortable. "Don't worry about it Edgeworth" I said. I didn't mean to return to last names it just felt right in this moment.
"So I should.." Miles looked away, slightly gesturing he'll leave.
"Sit, when did you get back to town" I try to make some sort of small talk.
As he sat, we continued a semi awkward conversation. All while drinking more and more. By the end of the night I honestly don't remember what happened. What I do remember is waking up naked next to a equally as naked Miles.

'Shit' a grumble came from the other man. I quickly pretend to be asleep, as he rises and gets out of bed to get dressed. After a few minutes I hear him whisper "oh my love, I'm so so sorry". The floor boards creek as he leaves. I decided to make a risky decision. I push my self up, he hears the noise and turns to me those grey eyes full of regret. "Your lucky I love you, Miles" I say, relief filling his eyes as I let a tear or two fall. 'Well here we go again'. "Phoenix I-" he starts but I cut him off pretty quickly "now get your ass back to bed." My goofy grin stretches across my face as Miles, prim and proper Miles, practically scrambled back to bed. Back to me. He wraps his arms around my waist and pulls me close as he presses kisses anywhere he could reach. Mumbling 'I'm sorry's and 'I love you's between each kiss. I chuckle and connect our lips. This is how it should be. Yes they will argue again, but they figure it out. Because we love each other.

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