Disclaimer : I don't own ANY of the Phoenix Wright characters, I wish I did... You know the drill.
There seemed to be no Phoenix x Apollo, so when I got bored, this was the result. I'm an experienced slash writer.
Apollo returned to his desk, in floods of tears. He didn't want this to happen, it couldn't happen...not to him... his girlfriend had dumped him. He threw his case on the floor, and went to the window. It was sunny, a cool breeze in the air, odd for this time of year. Phoenix called it 'the winds of change', something good or bad was going to happen. And it had.
Apollo thought for a moment. From the first moment he'd met Phoenix, if a little nervous, there was something about him he...nah. He couldn't admit that. He had enough in his life to worry about. But...with Apollo, it was always What if? He thumped the window frame, and cried. Behind him, the door opened, and Phoenix stepped in.
"...Apollo? Trucy said you were upset." he said, shutting the door and walking over to Apollo.
The younger man sniffed, and wiped his eyes.
"I'm...fine...fine.." he said, it was his trademark saying. "She...she...dumped me..." he said, crying all over again.
Phoenix laid a hand on his shoulder, and sighed.
"...Apollo..." he said, softly. There was something weird that happened whenever Phoenix touched him, he felt...happy.
He turned around, and was...literally face to face with the older man. His nose was almost touching Phoenix's, and he blushed as he placed a hand on Apollo's hip.
Apollo's breathing was rapid, and erratic.
"...uhhhh...Phoenix?" he asked, shakily. He knew what was going on, but it didn't make sense.
Phoenix smiled. "What? I know you like a book, Apollo. From the first moment you met me, there was something in your eyes." he advanced on the blushing younger man, taking his chin between his finger and thumb, staring into his brown eyes.
Apollo was frozen, staring into Phoenix's black eyes.
"..So...so..what if there was?" he said, his blushing was contradicting his statement.
Phoenix smiled wider, and spoke softly. "Objection..." he said, kissing him.
