Don't cry, my sequal is here to save the day! As I said, this is a sequal to Turnabout Love, which came to me whilst drinking coffee. This story will be full of crack, and humor, and mansecks.
It had been 7 months since they had become "official", Phoenix had arranged a Civil Ceremony in the Courtroom of all places, and Miles was their best man. He wore a white suit, and Phoenix wore a black suit with a red tie, whilst retaining his beanie hat, much to Apollo's dismay. So before the ceremony, Apollo hid it, and told him he could have it back afterwards. Phoenix decided it was a bad idea to let Godot do the Teas and Coffee's, because when he went to get a coffee, Godot put down the last mug, and smiled.
It was a cool breezy day, Phoenix invited Miles and Godot over to Wright Anything Agency's offices, for a beer or two. Miles was unusually pessimistic as he sat down and opened his beer. Phoenix turned to him, smiling as his hat had been returned.
"What's up, Edgey?" he said, sitting on the sideboard.
Miles sighed, and shook his head.
"My offices have been closed. I'm officially jobless." he said, downing half of the can.
Phoenix shook his head, sounding happy and upbeat.
"Aww...I'll hire you. Whatda ya say?" he said, leaning casually against the work surface.
Miles looked up, and shrugged.
"I'm not exactly popular here, I'm a prosecutor. The bad guy." he said, shrugging again.
In the background, Godot and Apollo were arguing over who drunk the last of the coffee.
Phoenix laughed, and shouted up the hall to Trucy.
"TRUCEY! You need to change the sign, again. We now prosecute and defend." he said, looking back at Miles, grinning.
He was sporting a huge grin, and extended his hand.
"Welcome aboard, Miles. Great to have ya." he winked, shaking Miles's hand.
He nodded, and drunk the can, and tossed it into the bin.
"Yeah, although I'm not prosecuting in a case that Apollo's defending. That'd be murder." he said, laughing at his pun.
Later, after Godot had drunk his 17 cups of coffee, and half the beer in the fridge, Phoenix waited upstairs for Apollo. Apollo opened the door, with a wet-looking Miles following.
Phoenix cocked his head to the side, thinking.
"uhh...Miles? What are you doing?" he asked, before he was kissed by the prosecutor.
He pulled back, and laid a finger on Phoenix's lips.
"Shush...I wanted to thank you for taking me on. I talked it over with Apollo, and he says it's fine."
Phoenix raised his eyebrows.
"What? What's fine?"
Apollo giggled and kissed him also.
"How do I show my appreciation to you?" he said, pushing him into the bed.
Phoenix clocked what he meant, and grinned.
"Woah, Miles, I knew you wore pink, but I didn't know you were gay." he said, trying not to moan as Apollo rubbed his crotch, he was only wearing his boxers.
He laughed and removed his towel, completely naked, water dripping down over his muscular chest.
"I guess you don't know me that well, then Nick." he said, teasing at Phoenix's nipples.
Apollo stripped himself, and shifted in front of Phoenix, Edgeworth going behind.
He took the hint, and pushed Apollo down in front of him, removing his boxers, straddling the brunette, and giving Edgeworth enough room to do what he wanted to do.
"Just because I saved your ass, doesn't mean you can save mine." he said, grinning.