a/n hey all, third chapter! Please remember that this is my flirts ever multi chapter story, so please no flames. Read, and review!
disclaimer: I don't own Artemis Fowl. If I did, I would have a much bigger house.
Holly was sitting behind a desk in Recon, when her communicator went off. Only two people had the number, and she specifically hoped it was a certain blue eyed mud boy. She looked at the screen before pressing Accept. "Hello, Holly." Artemis' voice came. His voice gave her a small buzz. "It's my birthday today, and I was hoping that you could come over sometime soon?" He asked. Holly had to physically stop herself from squealing with excitement. She was going to see Arty , her Arty in person for the first time in three months!
"Sure Arty, I'd love to come!" She said. "Happy birthday!" She continued. "Sorry, I have to go now, paperwork to finish. If I get it done quickly, Trouble will authorise my Visa." She said. "Great! Bye Holly" Artemis said, and cut the connection.
Holly was flying as fast as she could towards Fowl Manor. It was ten at night, but she hadn't been able to get off any quicker. Trouble had been in a bad mood that day, and she'd had to finish all her paperwork, and file all the documents, before she'd been allowed to go. The looming form of Fowl Manor lay up ahead. She flew around to the side, and found Artemis' bedroom window. It was open, allowing the cool night air access. She flew inside, and upon entering, found Artemis, asleep, laying on top of his covers. He was still wearing a crisp, white shirt, slightly crumpled from laying on his bed, shoes, and to her utmost surprise, jeans. Juliet and his mother must have forced them onto him. She walked over to his bedside, and when he didn't stir, she pulled her wing rig off, and curled herself onto the bed next to him. He unconsciously put his arms around her, and murmured her name. Holly sighed with contentment, and after a while, fell asleep too.
Artemis woke sometime in the wee hours of the morning. He hadn't meant to fall asleep. He leaned over, and to his utmost surprise, found his arms where around a small, elfin shape. Holly. He hadn't woken when she came. He smiled softly, and, curling his frame around her own, he fell back into a light slumber.
Butler knocked softly on the door to Artemis room. When he didn't reply, he crept into his room, and looked at the bed. There were two forms lying on top of the covers, curled around one another. Ah, Holly must be visiting. After snapping a picture with his mobile, he left the two in peace
