#lilyspears

*Apollo frowns when he gets a new email from an unknown address. He opens it up, color draining from his face as he reads it*

*Klavier is confused as he notices Apollo staring fearfully at his computer screen*

Schatzi? Are you okay?

*Apollo doesn't move. Klavier leans over, looking at the screen. He curses under his breath when he reads the email. He immediately takes the laptop from Apollo, who doesn't fight him at all*

I'm going to need to send this to the police as well... Verdammt! Why can't he just let us be?!

*he stands with the laptop, pulling out his phone. He looks to Clay*

Sit here with him, bitte. I'll be right back.

*Clay isn't sure exactly what's happening, but he nods and scoots over beside Apollo, pulling him into his arms*

It's okay, Pollo~ it'll be okay.

*Apollo shakes as he rests against Clay. His mind runs through painful memories that he's been trying to repress for years. He clings to Clay, burying his face in his shirt. He begins to wonder if he'll ever truly be rid of that monster*

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[German: (Google translate, don't judge, languages are hard) "Enjoy yourself, brother."]

*Klavier opens up the package, not thinking really since the boys order stuff online constantly. When he sees the strawberry and the note, he freezes and immediately sets the box down to go into the kitchen and wash his hands. He is extremely allergic to strawberries*

*he curses under his breath and dries his hands before grabbing his phone and making a call to Miles Edgeworth*

*Apollo sees the package and note and his blood runs cold. He hears Klavier talking to Mr. Edgeworth on the phone, explaining what came in the mail. There isn't much from Klavier's end, and then he ends up going completely silent. Apollo walks into the kitchen and starts to say something when the look on Klavier's face stops him in his tracks*

*Klavier's throat goes dry*

Are... Are you absolutely certain, Herr Edgeworth?

*His boss speaks again, explaining the situation and his plan with the police moving forward*

*Klavier gulps*

A-alright... Yes sir... Danke.

*Klavier hangs up and looks over at Apollo, his eyes wide with fear*

*Clay smiles brightly*

Nah, we neeever annoy one another.

*Apollo’s voice rings out from the hallway*

CLAY!! I ASKED YOU THREE TIMES TO FOLD THESE CLOTHES YET THEY ARE STILL HERE ON THE COUCH!

*Klavier’s voice calls from the other end of the hall*

Ach, Liebling, you know I love your voice, but do you have to be so loud?! I’m working on a song!

*Apollo yells even louder*

GO INTO YOUR STUDIO, THEN! I’M TIRED OF HEARING YOUR GUITAR ANYWAY!

*Clay chuckles*

Well, I don’t actually have any gripes with anyone. 

*A large pile of clothing is thrown into the room, knocking Clay over. Apollo glares at him, hands on his hips*

The only reason YOU don’t have any gripes with anyone is because YOU always get what you want around here, now FOLD YOUR DAMN LAUNDRY!

*The Claypollier household doesn’t have yelling too often. But when it does, it’s usually Apollo being completely done with everyone’s shit*

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*Clay gestures to a shelf in the lounge that shelves an assortment of board and card games*

We LOVE to play tabletop games, especially having friends over to play along. I say we play nice most of the time, we may shit talk one another, but nothing too mean.

*Klavier smirks a little*

There's only a few games that may end in table flipping. Uno, Catan, and Monopoly.

*Apollo glares at them*

Only because the both of you gang up on me every time!!

*Klavier snuggles up to Apollo*

You're just so cute when you're angry, Liebling~

*Apollo pouts*

*Klavier goes to the mailbox, sorting through mail as he heads back in the house. He frowns as he reads the new note*

Th-that's not true! I don't bleach my hair!!!

*he finds Apollo and Clay in the kitchen and shows them the note, much more worried about the last bit rather than the horrible lies his brother is trying to spread about him*

*Apollo frowns as he reads the note over*

Klav, we need to tell the police about this.

*Klavier nods, already shaking over the whole ordeal*

Ja...

*Apollo takes out his phone and kisses Klavier before starting out of the kitchen*

I'll take care of this~ you stay in here with Clay, okay?

*Klavier nods and watches him head out. He turns to Clay, who immediately walks over and wraps his arms around Klavier*

Don't worry, Klav... Everyone knows you don't actually dye your hair~

*Klavier laughs a little*

*Clay points to Apollo*

Pollo does!!

*Apollo screeches, face bright red*

CLAY!!!

*Klavier chuckles and ruffles Apollo's hair*

He doessss~ it's honestly cute... For the most part~

*Apollo is blushing all the way to his ears. He covers his face, whining*

Please stoooppp...

*Clay smiles and hugs Apollo*

Aw, we won't tell your secrets~ don't worry!

*Clay grabs the mail for the day, his eyes lighting up when he sees a package with his name on it*

For me?? This thing is HUGE!

*he brings the mail inside, setting it on the dining table and opening the box. He gasps when he sees the Takis. He reads the note*

lilyspears:

Possibly one of my favourite songs, I’m not sure why I didn’t send it to you sooner~

I’ll stand by you forever~