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“I don’t– I can’t–”
It’s been a while since Apollo had come into work. It would be a lie to say he wasn’t worried but Nick had originally not contacted the man , preferring to give him some space since work could have just.... stressed him out.
Needless to say, he’s worried. So to try and calm himself he picks up his phone, pressing 4 on speed-dail to try and contact Apollo.
“ C’mon, pick up. “
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He’s in the kitchen, totally not baking a cake.
“Just one date. Coffee? Please?”
Well, that’s a surprise coming from the blonde. He expected to hear those words just... not directed at him. He’s touched, and a little honoured, really.
“ Maybe once you’re out the hospital. Sound good ? “
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Silence loomed as the chief prosecutor stared with widened eyes. The words spoken from the former defense attorney made his heart ACHE. Slow breaths were taken as he eyed said male; he was unable to speak as it felt like his THROAT was glued shut. Knowledge of Nicholas’ loss of his badge was little. The only pieces he knew of was that FORGED evidence was presented by his once being best friend ━ Phoenix “Nick” Wright. The person before him had complete different attire from when he had last caught SIGHT of him in the halls of COURT.
The defense lawyer he knew wore a BLUE suit && slicked his hair back with a single piece sticking out, residing on his forehead. Standing before him was a man of POOR dressing; he seemed to have no care of his appearance. Messy hair hidden underneath a BLUE beanie. It was just difficult for the chief prosecutor to take into thought. It was a major CONTRAST && caused a struggle for Edgeworth.
“ …M-My apologies, Wright, “ he stuttered out, managing to speak. “ I did not mean to bring a topic upon your that caused unhappiness. . “
There’s nothing to say to the man standing in front of him, the door frame separating the two. So many years of silence didn’t earn anything for Nick to say to him. The man standing there was currently not the friend he had so long ago.
Grey-blue eyes remained trained on Edgeworth as the man seems to fidget outside in the hallway as he apologizes out of his stupor. Nick remains still, his stare still on him, stomach bubbling with a sudden urge to make a scene, to speak his mind.
But that’s a stupid idea, so instead, he steps out of the way, waving an arm to usher the man inside his humble abode. Ignore the faux hospitality dripping from his words:
“ Please, come in. I dont’ know why on EARTH you’re apologizing. “
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IN LOVE
“I love you. I’m sorry.”
“I know you don’t feel the same way.”
“I don’t want to be friends.”
“Why can’t you just give me a chance?!”
“How could you pick him/her/them over me?”
“Don’t you get it? It’s because I love you!”
“Just one date. Coffee? Please?”
“Can we please pretend I never said that?”
“Friendzoned again.”
“I want you to be happy, with or without me.”
“You should’ve loved me when you had the chance.”
“I’m a nice person! Why can’t I get dates?”
“I don’t want to be just friends with benefits anymore.”
“Fuck you for toying with my emotions like that.”
“I was there for you when no one else was!”
“Please don’t tell anyone about this.”
“Alright – I can tell a ‘no’ when I hear it.”
“I’m sorry I acted so creepy.”
“Can’t we just give us another chance?”
“I love you. I know you don’t love me, so don’t say it back.”
“You don’t have to say anything, if you don’t want. I just thought you should know.”
“I don’t love him/her/them. I love you.”
“God, please don’t tell my wife/husband/spouse about this.”
“Can I have just one kiss?”
“Fuck. It’s like what they say – nice guys finish last…”
“I knew that’d be your answer. That’s why I never told you before.”
“I’m tired of keeping this secret. Even if you don’t love me back.”
“When I said I loved you, I meant it.”
“Is there any part of you, deep down, that might love me back?”
NOT
“I’m sorry, I just don’t see you that way.”
“I don’t owe you anything!”
“We can be friends instead.”
“I don’t feel as strongly for you as you do for me.”
“If you bring up the friendzone, this conversation is over.”
“I love you, just not in that way.”
“Thanks so much for understanding.”
“You’ll find somebody else.”
“I hope we’ll still be friends after this.”
“No means no, so stop asking!”
“I thought you were my friend.”
“This isn’t a debate. I said no.”
“I don’t think we’d be compatible.”
“Look at this realistically – can you honestly see any scenario where we’d date and not kill each other?”
“You’re only saying that because you’re freaking out.”
“I have a boyfriend/girlfriend/partner.”
“What?!”
“What are you talking about? You’re married!”
“You’re in a relationship with another person – you know this can’t end well.”
“You’re more like a sibling, to be honest.”
“I’m flattered, I just don’t…”
“Wow. I mean – wow. Sorry, I’m just – just really shocked, is all.”
“You were the one that left all those notes for me?”
“We agreed this was just physical!”
“There’s a reason we didn’t work out the first time.”
“I’m sorry, but… no.”
“Anything is better than what Bruder made for me. And while they are keen on having me eat something, they don’t physically force it into my mouth.”
The grand saviour WAS on the visitor list actually. It was the least he could do to repay the man.
“Well, the poison is officially out of my system now, but it left nerve damage. They want to see if I can walk tomorrow, but the hopes aren’t that high.”
He felt a little of himself die when he spoke those words. He had overheard the doctors talking while he pretended to be asleep. Klavier cleared his throat awkwardly. This definitely wasn’t what the other wanted to hear.
There’s a moment of silence as Klavier updates him on what the doctors had said. Shit, nerve damage? He knew that Atroquinine was deadly but he knew mostly of.... Well, it being cause of death, not nerve damage. Most victims didn’t live long after exposure.
A small smile tries to make it;s way out though, an attempt at lightening the mood.
“ That’s good that it’s out. You’re a tough kid, Klavier. I know you can do this. Besides, you have support from the WAA and plenty of others. “
“That’s not exactly a good thing. I’m going to have to assume you flunked out of the art department.”
“ Nah, I left due to passing the bar exam. I was straight As and Bs. Debated going back, actually, but it’s not worth the debt. “
“!!!” Seemed like there was someone nice enough to bring some over. Still, his gut feeling told him to reject the food.
“Thank you.” He smiled, before carefully placing a fry in his mouth. Slow steps Klavier, slow steps.
“ Anytime. I know the hospital food sucks here. It never did get better from when I was younger. “ His elbows are resting on his upper legs, propping his head up whilst keeping an eye trained on the blonde. Was he even on the visiting list? Probably not, but Nick wouldn’t blame him if he wasn’t.
“ Any news about- “ a hand is waved in the air, gesturing at the machines and the man of the hour himself, before continuing, “ -... All this? “
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“Hospital food really is the worst.”
Slides over a bag of Wcdonald’s nuggets and fries.
guiltylxve:
“Oh, you were an art student, Herr Wright…? I never would have guessed…but now everything is starting to make more sense.”
“ It shows in my taste of entertainment. “
guiltylxve:
“Ach…my life sure hasn’t been slowing down in the dramatics. But I guess it could be worse; I could have been an art student.”
“ It wasn’t that bad when i was in College. Then again I was strictly Shakespearean Art, Acting, and Theatre. “
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A small medium at large
@wrightpanties OH THANK GOD SOMEONE ELSE DID TOO I watched it when I was real young (sometimes I would just??? Land on w/e channel playing it???) And then it got super popular bc of peepo and I Watched it again and cried while hinge watching what I could find of the episodes Nanalan and Mr. Meaty were my life....
" Why do none of these kids no the glory of peepos and samados "
ayo bother Nick on k!k while I walk