Hi, Alex here (Author)

For the people who read my pokemon fic, and are waiting for an update, please read this. The story is finished, I forgot to change the in progress option for a while, causing confusion. I am sorry for this. To add, this story will be more progressive than my previous one, focusing more on the emotions and relationship of Miles and Franzsiska. There WILL be lemon scenes, just be patient.

Enjoy.

Franziska had slept peacefully for once in her life. She woke up with a weird feeling of wellbeing. Her dreary state could not identify the figure that loomed over her.

It was no other than Miles Edgeworth.

"Good morning, sister." Miles said, stroking her smooth hair. Franziska felt the sudden rush of emotions, but blocked them off, like she had been trained to do.

"Prosecutor Edgeworth? May I ask why you are standing over my bed? I hope your intentions are innocent." she said, yawning and pulling the covers closer to her.

Miles laughed, continuing to stroke her hair,

"Sister, when have my intentions ever not been innocent?" Miles' smile radiated warmth onto her. She could not shield herself from his amazing aura.

Franziska cursed him for being such a craftsman with words.

She was fighting hard to hold in her blush, and turned on her side, away from her brother.

"Please do not disturb me. I must prepare for my flight." her tone carried a small hint of remorse. Miles' spirits fell greatly, his face gone sad.

"Please acknowledge this, my dear sister." He said with a hint of seriousness,

"I will miss you thoroughly during your vacation." He let the words sink in, waiting for a response.

"Hmph!, flattery will not work here, fool!" she barked.

This only added to Miles' love for her. He enjoyed the two sides of her; he could enjoy both ends of the spectrum, as ridiculous at that might sound.

"Oh Franziska, what is it going to take to open your heart?" Miles had slipped off his coat and crawled in beside her. She was radiating a large amount of heat from her delicate skin.

Miles came closer, and spooned his body to hers, moulding his stomach into her back. She was taken aback, and let out a small gasp.

Miles opened one eye, "that's more like it." he thought, weaving his arms around her, pulling her closer to him. Her face was that of a startled rabbit, driven motionless from shock.

"Brother... please..." her face was strained, she was shivering slightly.

Miles withdrew, he would not disobey her. He could not risk their relationship.

"Sorry, it seems I enjoyed myself a bit too much." Miles said, embarrassed, rubbing the back of his head.

Franziska got out of bed, and flung open her wardrobe. The grand maple container held a large amount of outfits, most being her signature black and white blouse.

She slipped into her brand new suit, and fastened the collar. Miles admired her physique, her suit showed off the best parts of her body, her curvy hips, her perfect shoulders and her long, thin legs. Franziska caught him staring at her and whipped him twice, catching him off guard.

"Come fool, and eat breakfast with me." This was unusual request. Miles smiled; she was changing under his influence.

"Of course, Dear sister."

And with that, Miles knew that this the turning point in Franziska's life. He would do everything in his power to keep her happy.

He loved her, and he was sure she loved him back.

It was going to take time.

Expect an update every 2-3 days. I try to make the chapters about 1000 words long, and make them to the best of my ability.

Please review, I love to read feedback!