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So, after a long absence (once again) MissYoui is back!
This was inspired (once again) by my good friend Glorious (once again: she’s not a writer here) going on and on about thinking about boys.
Ugh, if I had a dollar for everytime she jumped to a conclusion…lets say I wouldn’t be here writing fanfics. I could be out there publishing a book!
Also inspired by: Gee—by SNSD
SNSD songs always remind me of Trucy.
Disclaimer: Unfortunately, I do not have a dollar for Glorious’ conclusion jumping, ergo:
Gyakuten Saiban/Kenji © Capcom
Short and Sweet © MissYoui
“Today…is Thursday, right?” Ema asked pensively.
Trucy nodded. “Today is Thursday, because I’m doing a show tonight.” She replied with a smile.
“Hm…Thursday…”
Trucy’s suspicions took over her mind. “What are you thinking of…?” she asked curiously.
“Oh, nothing.” Ema said hastily.
Trucy wasn’t convinced. “Oh really…?”
“Really.”
“Are you sure…?” Trucy tried again, sensing the slightest trace amount of tension.
“I’m sure.”
“Hm…” Trucy said, also thinking. “So, did you see Mr Gavin today?” she asked.
Tension rose in the air—Ema’s gaze slid to Trucy suspiciously. “Why…are you asking?” the detective asked warily.
Trucy smiled at the increasing tension—she’d hit the spot!
“Were you thinking of…Mr Gavin?!” she suddenly asked, pointing an accusing finger at Ema.
“W-what?!” the detective spluttered with shock. The tension emanating off the detective exploded suddenly at Trucy’s question.
“W-why would I be thinking of that annoying fop?!” she snapped.
“Easy Ema—no need to get defensive!” Trucy smiled. “That’s Polly’s job.” She added.
“So, why do you think I was thinking of the fop?” Ema asked.
“Well, you didn’t answer my question, did you?”
Ema pouted. “Hmph. If you absolutely need to know, I haven’t seen him today.” She said cautiously.
“Aha!” Trucy cried. “So you were thinking of him!” she said triumphantly. “And to add to that—you were wondering if it was Thursday because you’d normally go to see him, which means that you’re excited about seeing Mr Gavin!”
“Is that so, fräulein Skye?”
Ema froze at the voice behind her. She glared at Trucy, who in return, smiled goofily back.
“Of course not.” The detective said in a calm tone. “And besides…” Ema added. “I’m busy today.”
Klavier chuckled. “Ah, fräulein?” he asked to Trucy. “I believe Herr Forehead is waiting for you outside.”
“Ok!”
And with that, Trucy rushed off, stealing one last glance behind her as she went to find Apollo, leaving Ema alone with Klavier.
“You know, fräulein...there’s nothing wrong with admitting your feelings for me.” Klavier smirked, looking over Ema’s shoulder and resting his chin next to her head.
“What feelings?” the detective asked innocently.
“My, my…playing dumb was never a good look for you, fräulein.”
Ema turned around to stare at Klavier. “Are you calling me dumb?”
“Of course not.” Klavier replied, repeating the detective’s earlier words. “But I am calling you a terrible liar.” He whispered cheekily, slowly wrapping his arms around the detective’s waist.
“Dammit…why do you have to be so good at your job?”
“Because I am. Now, confess your feelings to me baby—you know you’re guilty.”
Ema snorted.
“In your dreams, glimmer-boy.
Now kiss me.”
Short, but I guess it’s better than keeping you guys waiting…wow, I never knew I had over two hundred reviews!?
WOW!! Two hundred and sixty-six (266) reviews! That…is unbelievable!
A HUGE THANK YOU TO EVERYONE WHO REVIEWS!! You know who you are, and I guess this chapter will be my “I’m sorry” gift for not updating.
Yes, Thursday was a very meaningful day for me. It was the day that I met a real-life bishie. For real! (Of course, Klavier totally beats him) and this bishie became the source of my torment every day at school from Glorious.
“Are you thinking of…him!?”
“It’s ok to admit that you like him, Youi…”
(Glorious)^____^ __” (me)
Pft, as if I like him…
Review? I wonder if I can reach…THREE HUNDRED REVIEWS?! WOW!