Ch 5. Bedtime

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Chapter 5

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Apollo Justice POV:

I rested my head was on Klavier's warm shoulder while he cuddled with the velvet pillows. Out of nowhere my cellphone started to ring. Klavier was somewhat startled that he jolted back, however, I needed to take the call, it was from Mr. Wright. I moved off the couch and into the hallway in private. "Hey Apollo!" said Mr. Wright on the opposite end. "Hello Mr. Wright, for what reason did you call me?" I replied. "You haven't returned to the agency and me and Trucy are worried about you. Are you alright? Where are you?" I tense up a little not sure if I should mention the whole thing with Klavier and make Trucy think unusual thoughts so I settled with, "Don't worry Mr. Wright I am over at a friends house because of the rain do I was unable to return to the agency." Was Klavier my friend..? I said friend so casually that I didn't know if Klavier felt a similar way. "Okay Apollo! Just be careful. If need anything simply call." I was going to reply when he proceeded, "Additionally you have the remainder of the week off. The agency hasn't had a lot of work and you have done a great job at taking care of everything so you deserve a break." I respond, "Thanks boss! See you later!" and I hung up.


I returned to discover Klavier wasn't on the couch. Where could of he gone? I looked around the living room and thought he was going to clean up or get food. So I sat down trusting that the blonde man will show up. My stomach growled and I thought to when Klavier said I could make myself at home so I did. I walked over to the kitchen to find something to eat. I gazed toward the clock and it was 11PM. I am so grateful Mr. Wright gave me a break for the week. I don't think I could function properly if I slept this late. I open the fridge to scan for ingredients and then decided I was going to eat icecream instead. Klavier had an entire freezer loaded with icecream it's practically alarming. Icecream is a comfort food after all. I snatch a container of mint chocolate chip icecream and scooped some into a bowl. I take a seat at the island and before I could shove scoops of the flavorful mush into my mouth, Klavier walks into the kitchen.


He had his hair down and it was wavy. He was wearing pj pants with the Gavineers logo on it and a dark t-shirt. He was looking better, he fixed himself from being a crying wreck to his typical pretty face. He did his standard smile at me and stated, "I didn't know you like icecream ja." I set my spoon back in the bowl humiliated. I have gotten too comfortable in his home and he most likely thought it was funny. He started to let out a laugh and my face was flushed all shade of red. "Herr forehead are you sick? Your face is red." He said teasingly. His laugh was so pretty and every little thing about him was gorgeous. "Shut up!" I fold my arms and let out a quiet grunt. "Nein, it's cute." My face got hot. This is only his normal teasing he does this everybody.


He walked around the island and plopped in the seat next to me. I pushed the bowl away from me and avoided looking at him. His beauty was intimidating sometimes. I didn't need him to see me flustered this way. Why does he need to be so perfect? He twirled his hair and said, "Herr Forehead, I am grateful for all that you have done today." I turn to face him and he grinning again. is it safe to say that he is over it? he seems like he if feeling better. He reaches for my hand and I twitch back anxiously. His smile turned in a frown as he glanced back at me.


"I figure we should get some sleep now." I nod still embarrassed. "Oh dear, I don't have another room. In all honesty I have no extra rooms in this house since I am the only one living here." I could of sworn I saw few extra rooms when I was in the hallway but I wasn't complaining. I will have to sleep next to Klavier Gavin and that didn't sound half bad. He chuckled as though this was completely arranged. Why does he need to be such a flirt with everybody. He went after my hand again and I held his. He led me to his room and it was enormous. Just a single person has this huge of a room! My room back in the Wright Anything Agency was most likely the size of Klavier's bathroom. Must be nice being a rockstar.


Klavier showed me to the bed and says, "If you would prefer, I can sleep on the couch" I glance back at the prosecutor who is frowning and answer, "No, no this is your room after all so..." His face lit up as he hugged me tight and waited for my answer, "We can.. " Klavier puts his hand on his hips, "We can.. what?" My face reddened a pt the thought, "WE CAN SLEEP TOGETHER!" I yelled. He smiles and pushes me on the bed. "Figured you could never ask Herr Forehead." He was hovering over me while I laid still underneath him. He grinned at me as he drew near. Are lips were almost touching as I push him back. He turns over on the bed and sits up. My face was so red and hot. I move on he opposite side and toss the blacket over me. Klavier got into the bed and folded his arms around my waist. His body pressed against my back. It was warm and comforting. He moves his other hand up to run his fingers through my hair. It was nice.. I sort of wanted to kiss the blonde prosecutor however felt that could wait for a later time. We both laid there as our bodies warmed each other up and we fell asleep.


{ Thank you for reading chapter 5- I am not good at making lovey dovey type of stuff  and like I mentioned in the authors note this is my first fanfiction. I am planning to make a Blackmadhi fic sometime soon. Thank you for reading Save Him 🌺 }

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