Requested By: budgieboi3
Btw in this: Kristoph is 32, you are 28 and Klavier is 25 (This way, there's no major age gaps)
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"I will now pass the verdict on the defendant, (Y/n) (L/n)... Guilty! Court is adjourned. Bailiff! Take Miss (L/n) away."
I smirked, That stupid cheater got what he deserved in my opinion.
A few hours later, I was at the prison and taken to my cell.
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A few days later, I noticed someone that I hadn't seen before, How did I not notice you?? I mentally asked myself, You know, I'm going to talk to you. I walked up to the male with long blonde hair and tapped his shoulder, "Hi!" He turned around and glared at me, "What do you want?"
"I'm trying to start a conversation!"
"And I'm in the middle of something."
"No you're not, you're sitting there doing nothing," I replied sitting down in front of him and sticking my hand out, "(Y/n) (L/n)!"
He raised an eyebrow and sighed, "Kristoph Gavin. Now, what is it?"
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Over the next few years, I found myself falling for him and I had finally decided to tell him, "Kristoph, can I tell you something?"
He turned and looked to me, "Yes, of course."
I took a deep breath, "I love you!"
His usual smirk turned into a genuine smile, "I love you too, (Y/n)." I smiled and leaned up, kissing him.
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The next morning, I woke up on top of Kristoph in just a shirt. My face heated up when I realised what had happened but that soon died down when he woke up, "How are you?"
I snuggled into him, "Good, but Kristoph, I-I need to tell you something."
"Hm?"
"I'm being released tomorrow. But don't worry, I'll wait by your side and wait for you to be too. Then we can live together."
I noticed him stiffen and I got worried, "Krissy?"
"(Y/n), please, when you're released go and live with my brother. Here's his address. I'll tell him to expect you."
"Krissy, you're scaring me! What do you mean? Why?"
"I'm going to be executed for my crimes, (Y/n)." I gasped and felt tears prick my eyes, "What? Why are they doing this to you?!"
"(Y/n), please, don't cry."
I sobbed more, "No, I don't want to let you go!"
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Once I was released, I made my way to the address that Kristoph had given me and knocked on the door. I waited for a while until it was opened, "So, you must be (Y/n), ja Fräulein?"
I nodded, "Yes, I am."
"Come in, Fräulein," he replied standing out the way to let me in.
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"Fräulein, please. Go to the doctors."
"I'm fine, Klavier. It's just a bit of morning sickness."
"Ja, but this has been going on for three weeks, please, Fräulein." I stood up and looked him in the eye, "Fine, I'll go to the doctor."
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"I'm what?!"
"You heard me, Miss (L/n), you're pregnant."
I nodded and left the doctor. I walked outside to where Klavier was waiting for me, "So, what did the doctor say?"
I took a deep breath, "I'm pregnant."
"What the Scheisse?!"
"It's true," I replied looking him in the eye.
"Wait, who's the father then?"
Shit. "I-I don't know!" I squeaked, trying to get him to drop the subject.
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Over the next few years, Klavier became a father figure to Klarissa. She also treated him like any child would treat their father. This was because Klarissa grew up believing that Klavier was her biological father rather than actually her uncle. I smiled at this due to the fact that I'd started to develop a crush on Klavier.
"Klavier, can I talk to you?"
"Ja, what is it, Fräulein?"
"I love you."
Instead of a reply, I was pinned to the closest wall and Klavier kissed me. I reacted by wrapping mine around his neck and kissing him back.
"I love you too, (Y/n)."
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I hope I did your request proud, Dear Friend.
