Author's note:

Me and my friend thought there was a lack of Trucy/Klavier fanfics. So I decided I would write one but so the story is 'appropriate' I have set it on Trucy's 18th Birthday.

The story is written in two point of views; Trucy and Klavier's. Trucy is normal and Klaviers is in bold.

Happy reading :D

I wiped my forehead. Boy was I tired! Who knew dancing used so much effort! My arms and legs ached and my hair hung limply at my sides. Good job I wore my hat, I thought cheerily.

I glanced over to my side. Polly stood beside me, eyes glued to the stage. He looked cool and refreshed, like he was inside a freezer. He caught me looking and cleared his throat.

"Something wrong, Trucy?" he paused with a smirk, "You have stopped bouncing like an idiot, or dancing as you like to call it." He chuckled at his joke and I thought, 'Two can play at that game.'

"Just watch the concert, Herr Forehead." He scowled at that name and turned back to the brightly lit stage, where he continued to scowl. But this scowl was for the inventor of that nickname, Klavier.

I looked at the stage, my eyes darting around the huge stage to find 'him'. Daddy said that when I was a bit more famous he would organise a show on this stage.

I clung to the velvet stage curtains, fearing I may faint from the temperature. I would have to tell daddy that when I perform on this stage, he would have to tell the organisers to have air conditioning on.

I immediately came back to reality when I caught the sight of Klavier, the prince. He was strutting around the stage, singing and playing the custom made guitar that I had painted for him.

It was an ordinary guitar but it was painted my two favourite colours, red and blue, and here he was, playing it on my 18th birthday. I felt myself grin at this small detail, even though it was no big deal.

I watched in awe as his blonde hair stayed perfectly in place, thinking back to my own messy hair. Hairspray was truly magical and that was coming from me, a magician!

I pulled out my handkerchief with my free hand and blotted my forehead, wishing that I was in the Arctic now. As soon as my handkerchief touched my forehead, Prince Klavier turned and winked to me. I managed a little smile before I clung the velvet curtains tighter. I really was going to faint. A grunt of disgust escaped Polly's lips but it didn't bother me.

'Guilty Love' finished and the audience erupted as Klavier grabbed the microphone with both hands. He had a cheeky grin on his face as he declared to the audience, "Rock on everybody, this party's not over yet. Now I know I don't usually do this but it's someone special's birthday. So let's make Fräulein Trucy's birthday great, ja? One, two three... Happy Birthday to you..."

The audience all joined in, even though every girl turned to glare jealously at the backstage when Klavier looked, and once again winked.

My head spun and Polly grabbed my arm. "Trucy are you ok? You have gone pale."

"Mhmmm..." I mumbled, loving the best birthday ever.

I sang perfectly into the microphone, most of my concentration on my fretwork. Looking at my guitar made me smile. It was a cheap guitar but was given to me as a present from Trucy.

I moved across the stage and looked out into the crowd. Thousands of fans were cheering, dancing and singing along. The two important guests of the show were backstage though.

I turned to backstage and glanced at Trucy and Herr Forehead. He was clutching his ears to try and block out our fantastic music. I didn't understand his logic as he was stood next to a speaker. I winked at Trucy to get her attention and she gave me a sweet little smile.

When the song was over, I let my guitar hang by the strap on my shoulder, and grabbed the microphone at the front of the stage with both my hands.

"We love you Klavier," was all I could hear, so with a smile on my face I announced, "rock on everybody, this party's not over yet. Now I know I don't usually do this but it's someone special's birthday. So let's make Fräulein Trucy's birthday great, ja? One ,two three... Happy Birthday to you..."

The audience participation was amazing as everyone joined and the Gavinners played their instruments. I could imagine Trucy's triumphant smile as she pictured every girl envying her.

I had to see this expression so I turned and winked at her again. She was smiling happily but Herr Forehead was looking anxious and clinging to her arm. I smiled to myself mentally and continued with the show.

"This is the end of tonight's show." A loud murmer of dismay rang through the crowd and I continued, amazed that I had once again conquered the audience's hearts.

"I know, I know, but I will play again for you tomorrow, ja?" Lots of cheering rang through the crowd and I sauntered across the stage to 'Gavinners, Gavinners...'

I was looking at the crowd when I suddenly had a pair of arms around my waist.

"Thank you for singing to me, the show was great!"I embraced Trucy back until an impatient sigh came from Herr Forehead. Trucy let go and looked at my face, a beaming smile on her face.

"So Fräulein Trucy, shall we get going? We want to stay within your curfew, ja?" Trucy nodded and then sighed.

"I'm a woman now, why is Daddy making me come home at 11PM?" Myself and Herr Forehead laughed as Trucy pushed chest forward. When she realised what she was doing she also joined in.

"Herr Wright wants to look after his daughter. So? Fräulein Trucy, would you like to ride the hog with me tonight? If it is okay with Herr For-Justice" Trucy eagerly nodded, but Herr Forehead looked reluctant until Trucy elbowed him in the gut.

"S-sure thing, I-I'll meet you there then." And with that, he left.

"Shall we go then?" I was about to walk to the exit when someone tapped me lightly on the shoulder...