Author's note: SUMMER IS HERE!(I'm gonna miss my junior years) okay now, enough with the reminiscing, here's my promised chapter for all of you, Klema fans and to the newly added Pollema fans. :D
Disclaimer: I do not own Apollo Justice, although I own this story. :D
Pairing: Blonde and Brown :)
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Chapter VII- Unknown Feelings
Running in the rain
I'm soaked and dirty, Klavier is gonna nag me on this and on top of that he's going to ask me non-stop questions to why I'm late.
I suddenly remembered the time my face and Apollo's face were close and the time he was on top of me, I was happy, my heart skipped a beat because I really love….
*IMAGE OF KLAVIER*
Argh, why am I remembering the fop at this moment? Oh never mind that, I have to hurry, I'm already an hour late.
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"I'm sorry I'm late, it started raining and ran for cover" I said.
"Yeah, the cover was useful" Gumshoe laughed, looking at my drenched state.
"Is the Fop here?" I asked.
A while ago
(Gumshoe's POV)
It's been an hour since Mr. Gavin left, I hope he's alright.
Oh, speak of the devil, he's here already and whoa is he messy!
"Mr. Gavin, are you okay? You look quite down? Did you find ?" I asked continually.
"Gumshoe, don't let Ema know that I went out and looked for her, ja?" he said in a depressed tone.
I was surprised to see in such manner that I was speechless and promised to do what he says; I guess something happened……
Present
(Back to Ema's POV)
"Yes, he's in his office" Gumshoe answered.
"Did he look for me?" I asked again.
"Ahh, no he didn't" Gumshoe averted his eyes.
"That's surprising, guess I should say sorry to the fop for being late" I smirked.
Klavier's office
I knocked and entered the room.
"GAH!" My jaw went way down when I saw the fop shirtless.
"Oh, hi Frau…" SLAM!
I immediately slammed the door right after I saw the fop's glimmerous foppy, 6-packed, dazzling body.
Why was he wet? Did he go out for lunch? Hmm, whatever, I have to apologize.
I opened the door and the fop was still shirtless.
"Fop, I'm sorry I was late, I was caught up in the rain and I waited for it to stop but unfortunately it didn't so I ran here and now I'm soaking wet" I explained.
I looked at him and he was gazing at me, his eyes were serious, did I do anything wrong?
"Ah, is that so? Then you may take your leave and go home, you might catch a cold, so you can go home early today" he said.
"Alright, thanks…. Klavier" I muttered while I was looking at his eyes, I had no chance to ask why for I have already shut the door.
I said his name again…. I wonder what's wrong with the fop, oh well; he'll be alright by tomorrow and become the usual flirtatious fop he is.
I hope *sigh*.
The next morning
Another day of work *sigh*, I should go see the fop, he looked so sad yesterday.
I went directly to his office, *GASP*
"He's not here?" I asked myself.
"Prosecutor Gavin's not here, he's got a concert tomorrow" Gumshoe told me.
"Oh that's good" I sighed in relief, wait a minute, I wasn't worried that he might have a cold, I'm just relieved the fop's not here to annoy me.
"A day without the annoying fop, this might be the greatest day ever" I said proudly.
*NEWS FLASH*
*Good morning, my fellow citizens, I am Jessica Regal right here with the super hot prosecutor by day and rock star by night, Mr. Klavier Gavin*
I heard the fop's name in the LCD TV that was open, it won't hurt to watch right, and I just want to see if he's alright.
*Klavier's just fine, meine fraulein Jessica*
The reporter collapsed -_- fan girls screaming and brutally pushing each other telling Klavier to do it to them -_- Klavier's back again, uh, I mean FOP.
I was about to leave the room when I heard the fop's voice in the LCD.
*I'm sorry meine frauleins but my heart belongs to only one, she is the head security of tomorrow's concert, and I think she won't refuse if I'm going to give her these limited edition golden snackoos*
*WHO IS SHE KLAVIER!! THAT'S NOT FAIR!! WE'LL KILL HER!!!*
My eyes were averted from the screaming and taunting fan girls, I was mesmerized by the golden snackoos, oh how I would love to get my hands on them" I said.
*Oh and to make sure you don't really refuse meine leibe, I will be your servant for a day, ja? :D*
*KYAHHH! THAT'S REALLY NOT FAIR! SHE'S GONNA PAY!*
That I heard perfectly and clearly, is he trying to make me have a bounty on my head because I do know that fan girls are gonna murder me anytime sooner. -_-
"Here Detective Skye, your ID, Mr. Gavin asked me to give it to you after that news report" he handed me the ID.
*……..I…..am……going…..to kill……that…….bastard…..*
(ID)
"HEAD SECURITY"
EMA SKYE
BEWARE SHE WILL SNACKOO YOU TO YOUR DEATH
DO NOT APPROACH, ja! :D
(ID)
He'll be the first man to be killed by my wrath of snackoos. T-T*
Meanwhile at the Sunshine Coliseum
(Author's POV)
*ROCK GUITAR PLAYING*
"Okay, let's call it a day" Daryan shouted.
*COUGH* Klavier coughed.
"You okay partner, you look kind of pale" Daryan asked.
"I'm okay Daryan, just tired from the practice, I just need a good night's rest" Klavier replied.
"You better be, I don't want the concert tomorrow cancelled" Daryan looked at him seriously.
"What's with the face Daryan? Don't worry, haha, the show MUST not be cancelled, of course my fans would be very depressed if the show doesn't push through, oh the poor frauleins" Klavier smirked.
"Nothing to worry about you Klavier, absolutely nothing to worry about :D" Daryan lets out a soft evil chuckle.
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Author's note: I'm going to change lots in this turnabout and one thing is the prosecutor for this case won't be Klavier.
So look forward to it :) before I forget, give REVIEWS please :D
