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Klaiver flies on the back of Altaria, recalling Apollo’s directions to the spot where Apollo’s “third” pokemon is supposedly hiding out. Honestly, as much as Klavier adores Apollo, he would feel better if the defense attorney just admits he only has his Arcanine and Riolu instead of insisting that he had a third pokemon, only to refuse to tell people what it’s species is. Looking down, Klavier raises an eyebrow at the sight of Apollo at the top of a cliff, obviously nervous as he clings to his Arcanine, Pyr. Landing not too far, Klavier returns Altaria to her pokeball and hikes up the side of the mountain, calling out, “Hallo, Herr Forehead!” Apollo spins around and scowls while Pyr turns and huffs in amusement.
“Stop calling me that,” Apollo complains, letting go of Pyr to put his hands on his hips and scowl at him. Klavier just laughs and shakes his head.
“Well, I’m here. Where is this mythical third pokemon?” Klavier asks jokingly, waving his arms about. Instead of Apollo looking uncomfortable and sheepish, like Klavier thought would happen, he gives Klavier another look before nodding, sticking his pinkies into his mouth, and letting out a shrill whistle. Klavier jumps in surprise and nearly squeaks when a loud crash of thunder sounds from overhead as Zapdos slowly glides down to the cliff they are standing on. Then, as if to just give Klavier a heart attack, the legendary cuddles up to Apollo and coos happily at the man.
“Ack! Knock it off, Fearow!” Apollo laughs, pushing Zapdos’ head away from him. Zapdos, apparently nicknamed Fearow of all things, huffs and flaps it’s wings to show its displeasure at the push. Apollo laughs again as Klavier slowly, slowly and carefully, walks to Apollo’s side, his eyes never leaving the legendary.
“Apollo. That’s a legendary bird. That’s Zapdos,” Klavier states slowly, idly wondering if he’s napping on Altaria instead of standing beside Apollo.
“Well, yeah. I admit, I was a dumb kid since I couldn’t tell the difference between a Fearow and Zapdos, but it seems to enjoy being called a Fearow,” Apollo laughs, running his hand through his hair as Zapdos waddles over to Pyr and Akira, his Riolu, nuzzling the “Legendary” pokemon and nipping the Emanation pokemon.
“A kid,” Klavier repeats, watching as Pyr rolls her eyes while Akira attempts to dodge Zapdos’ nips. Apollo nods, glancing at Klavier nervously, shifting his weight and chewing his bottom lip. Klavier blinks and takes a step closer to Apollo, waiting for the defense attorney to step away. He doesn’t. One step, two steps, three steps, and Klavier is right in front of Apollo.
“Apollo, thank you for- ACK!” Klavier yelps as Zapdos comes out of nowhere and shoves Klavier into Apollo, causing them to fall onto the ground with Klavier on top. The two stay like that, staring at each other in surprise before Apollo blushes brightly and starts wiggling under Klavier in an attempt to escape. Without really thinking, Klavier leans down and presses his lips against Apollo’s, feeling the other man stop before moaning and wrapping his arms around Klavier’s shoulders. They only break apart when Zapdos crows in what seems to be victory.
“I don’t know if I like your pokemon or not, but I know I like you,” Klavier huffs, resting his forehead against Apollo’s shoulder, grinning as Apollo begins to laugh.