A/N: Sort of inspired by Gravaja Umbros. Since I only ever do the same pairings if I'm writing a pairing, I thought I'd push the boat out a bit. And by that I mean I've tried making it ambiguous about who Gavin is jealous of.

Characters: Apollo – Ema – Klavier

Disclaimer: The only thing I own right now is a half flooded room D:


New Year's (Missing scene)

"Ja, of course, I will be right back down." Klavier told the woman in front of him. He was doing his best to be polite, and she was after all, incredibly beautiful. But he couldn't shake the need to go make sure everything upstairs was as he left it.

Climbing the stairs two at a time, he bound down the long corridor to the room at the end of the hallway. He stopped before the door and thought to knock. What if something was happening behind that door? He shuddered and repressed the thought, hoping Ema would still be sleeping.

He twisted the handle and pushed the door open smoothly and peered into the dark room.

Apollo looked up as light flooded the room from the open doorway and he raised his hand to cover his eyes.

"Mr Gavin?" He asked in a hushed voice.

"Ja, Herr Forehead." Gavin replied. "How is she?"

"Still asleep. I turned her on her side in case she started choking or something. Could you... close the door please? That light is really bright."

Gavin obliged and closed the door behind him, enveloping the three of them in darkness again.

"Shouldn't you be getting back to your party?" Apollo asked.

"Why are you so keen for me to leave?" Gavin asked him, his accusing tone coming across even as they whispered.

"I'm not!" Apollo shot back, "I just don't think Ema needs two people watching over her."

"That isn't for you to decide, like I said, she is my guest!"

"And like I said, she's my date!"

"Guest in my house trumps date, as you are a guest in my house too." Gavin said as he leant against the wall, arms folded.

"Why are you trying to argue the point so much? Do you want me to leave? Because when Ema wakes up she'll probably be wondering why her date isn't with her, and why someone who's hosting a party for over a hundred people is here instead."

Gavin said nothing in reply, too angered by Apollo's hushed outburst and the fact that he was right made it worse.

Eventually, he spoke up. "You care about her, don't you?" He said, more a statement than a question.

"I care about all my friends, Mr Gavin."

"Would you have taken care of me like that?"

"If the situation called for it, probably yes! Why are you asking me these things? Unless... wait, are you jealous?"

Gavin looked away from him, and even though it was still dark, Apollo's eyes had adjusted enough to see the faint blush on Gavin's cheeks.

"I don't- we're just friends."

"I'm not jealous." Gavin reiterated firmly.

Apollo, unsure of what to say after that brief conversation, turned his head to look at Ema instead as she slept, ignoring Gavin as he walked past him at sat in a chair in the opposite corner of the room.

Ignoring him became quite hard when he realised Gavin was staring at him through the darkness.

"What? I'm just making sure she's still ok." Apollo insisted.

Gavin huffed noisily in response and chose to look toward the ceiling instead, closing his eyes as his head rested on the back of the chair.

Apollo kept his eye on the two sleeping forms for a while before he began to feel tired as well. He smiled as he slouched further into his chair, preparing himself for an uncomfortable sleep, knowing that as bad as it may seem, this was probably one of his best new year's, ever.


I hope it does actually seem ambiguous, and everyone won't be all like' "He's jealous of that person. DUH."

ANYWAY- ON YOUR WAY AGENT- DAMNIT WRONG FANDOM.