Disclaimer:

Don't own.

Yaoi (you know M&M)

Review are really nice to get you know…so…you know….you can - like - make a little note at the end? If you want? Huh? Just one?

Anyway, enjoy

5 AM

He frantically searched through is pants to find the offending cell phoned. Out of the corner of his eye he saw Miles move so that he was more comfortable on the bed with his head resting on the oversized pillows. He watched as Miles rested his hand on his belly and gave him a small smile.

His eyes fixed on his neck and he could see that there was a bunch of small bruised forming around his collar bone. Yeah, he did have a neck fetish and of course he had to have it for a guy that always hid his.

The ringing brought him back to why he was not in bed anymore.

Stupid phone.

He found the offending item and quickly answered it without look at who was trying to call him. "Hello?" he spoke tersely.

Phoenix, Where are you?

"Apollo?"

Where are you? It's 5 in the morning?

"I am at a friends." He responded.

A friends?

"Yeah. Why are you calling?" Phoenix asked and frowned. "Is everything okay? Is Trudy okay?"

We were just wondering where you were? You never leave?

"I got an important phone call," he said and looked over to Miles who was looking at him with a concerned look on his face. He smiled as he looked at him. Miles smiled back.

Important phone call?

Apollo sounded confused. Phoenix changed the subject back. "Did you bring Trudy back? Is she okay? How did she take it? Why didn't you guy's stay there?"

She was missing you.

He frowned. He looked over to Miles who was looking heavy lidded at him as he lay back in the pillows.

"Is she sleeping?" he asked.

Yeah, she passed out.

"Was she disappointed that I wasn't there?" he said feeling a pang of guilt. This was the day that Lamour were telling them the truth.

A little bit.

"How are you handling it?" He asked, knowing that it must be a blow to him as well, finding out that his mother was still alive.

I'm handling it.

"Good." He said. "I'll be back as soon as I can. Get Trudy to call when she wakes up.

You're not with HIM are you?

He swallowed hard at that. Phoenix knew that he wasn't referring to Miles who was still waiting patiently for him.

You aren't just having another conjugal visit are you?

"No. I learned my lesson last time," he said.

Did you? That was an 'important phone call'

"Please. Apollo. I have those calls blocked."

They were blocked the last time too. You aren't there, are you? Please tell me that you…

"Apollo! I did not go see Kristoph!" he yelled into the phone. He looked over to Miles who gave him a wide eyed. He didn't want to discuss all the gritty details now.

Wright! You were a wreck and it took you six months after you visited him. You could barely function.

Yeah. He was a wreck with what he learned hidden behind those locks and he still break all of them and it was enough to send him spiralling into a depression and he had no desire to break the rest of them

"I am not there. I am staying as far from him as possible," he said. "I won't hurt Trudy or you again like that."

Yeah. It had been bad. He found himself slumping thinking about that time and his excitement of being in Miles room was waning. He hated even saying his name. The price for unlocking those few locks was too much for him.

He felt the bed move.

Tell me the truth, Phoenix, where are you?

"I am at a friends." He said and felt the warmth of Miles arms wrap around him. One arm around his shoulder and another around his waist. His chin rested on his shoulder. It wasn't a sexual touch, it was a comforting touch and he needed that and it felt so good to feel someone touch him and mean it.

I can tell that you are hiding something. Is he there?

"I… I… I …" he sighed. "I am with someone else."

Who?

"I feel like I am being interrogated," he said into the phone.

That is because you are being interrogated. Spill Phoenix, I have had enough of these secrets.

Guess he wasn't handling all the new information all that well after all.

He swallowed.

"You can tell him," Miles whispered in his ear. It sent a tingle through his whole body. He followed the whisper by a kiss to the side of his neck.

He couldn't help but sigh.

Phoenix! He is there, isn't he? Are you an idiot?

He deserved that. He caused so much trouble last time. "Please, Apollo, believe me, it is not him. I…"

Damn it! He is the devil and you should know better than anyone else that he is the devil!

Phoenix leaned against Miles, "Miles phoned me," he whispered into the phone.

Don't lie to me! Miles never phones you!

"I am not lying to you!" he said. Apollo must have been mad if he couldn't read his voice. He was an expert at that.

"I am telling you the truth, Apollo. I got a phone call from Miles, and we were just talking." He sighed again as Miles reached over his arm and grabbed the phone from his ear.

"Apollo?" Miles voice was like how it sounded in the courtroom. Stern, firm and to the point.

"It is Miles Edgeworth," he spoke clearly. He wondered what Apollo was saying on the other end of the phone. "Really, is that an appropriate question?" Miles turned his head to the side a bit. He shouldn't have turned his head like that. It exposed more of his neck to him and he resisted the strong urge to kiss that arched neck again. He held back though. It wasn't appropriate to start nuzzling him right now.

"We were talking," Miles said. Well, he wasn't lying. They had been talking. But there had been other factors as well. He watched Miles eyes flick towards him and there was a crooked smile on his face.

"I did phone him."

"He decided that I needed someone to talk too." Miles straightened out his neck and adjusted how he was draped over his shoulders. He loved how he felt leaning against his back and how his other hand was dangling and touching his chest in soft smooth touches. He was enjoying the comfort but at the same time, he was worried what Apollo was saying on the other side of the phone.

Apollo knew what he had done to break those locks and Apollo was the one that helped him get back on his feet after that appalling experience. Apollo, Ema and Trudy brought him back from the brink of nearly destroying himself.

"Yes, I let him in." Miles said.

He wanted to rip the phone out of Miles hand. It was his phone after all. He understood Apollo's anger and frustration after the last time that he took off was to go where he should have never gone to begin with. He had promised and he had no intention of going back on it, but he understood the hell that he put his weird little family through.

"We had some tea," Miles said, "and were just finishing up talking."

Then the phone rang, Phoenix thought dryly.

Miles eyes grew wide and his mouth opened slightly as gaped at the phone. What was Apollo saying on the other end of the phone? "Sure," Miles voice wavered.

He gave Miles a pleading look and grabbed the arm that was dangling over his shoulder. Miles gave him a look. He didn't know how to read it. He hoped that Apollo was not saying something that would scare off Miles.

Miles pulled the phone from his ear and handed it back. He took it and held it to his ear.

Do you enjoy getting into trouble, Phoenix. You know you can't fool me, but I won't be falling for any tricks this time.

Apollo's young but authority filled voice ran through the phone. He was about to protest his opinion but he continued to talk.

Trudy will be up soon and she will be expecting to hear from you. If you two are done ' talking', you should head home.

He frowned a little as he felt the warmth of Miles against his back. Apollo thought he was tricking him. He had promised. He didn't want to leave this newly discovered comfort but he had to also knew that he couldn't let down Trudy or Apollo. Why did everything always happen at once in his life?

"Okay," was all that he said and hung up the phone. He looked over to Miles. "I.. I have to go home."

"I thought that was going to happen," Miles said with a depressed sounding and even looked a little disappointed. He pulled back and that was the last thing that he wanted him to do. He grabbed his hands before he could get to far away from him. "Come to my place."

Miles had a shocked look on his face. "I don't have much for tea, but I think I have some green tea. I don't have the fancy stuff like you do. But I can get you that. We can pick up something for everyone for breakfast. There is a doughnut shop that down the street that serves those biscuits you like and I can get doughnuts for everyone else. Is that okay. Miles?" he swallowed hard.

"I don't know," Miles whispered.

He thought his chest was going to explode.

"You need to do something a little more to convince me," Miles said and there was a twitch in the corner of his mouth. He turned his head to the side, showing him more of his neck.

Did he want him too? He wanted too? He inched forward, hovering over Miles body, as he wanted to. He wanted to kiss him.

Miles shivered slightly. "Are you teasing me, Wright?"

He pressed up against him and nestled against his throat and received a groan from the man underneath him. He pulled away and rolled off him. "Yep, so, are you coming?"

Miles nodded.

…tbc….

……so click the button, its right there… can't you see it… motivate by writing a review….click… tada, so easy isn't it. Yah!!! Go for the button!!!!