A/n: I will be continuing the Simon blackquill story! Just thought I'd get this story going first ;)
Y/n was in her room seated at her desk, twirling a pencil as the faint wailing of an ambulance could be heard not too far away.
The moon shone through her window, being the one other thing illuminating the room besides a small lamp located on the mahogany table.
She was smiling to herself.
after reminiscing about that first meeting with klavier, she began to daydream; imagining what it would be like hold him in her arms, and to kiss him.
A short figure budged open the door with his body, two glasses in both of his hands.
"Y/n I got you a drink."
Y/n payed no attention to Apollo, instead, she continued to dreamily stare at the wall.
The young man bit his lip in frustration, he felt like something was really off with how Y/n had been acting lately and it was starting to really bother him.
He aggressively placed the drink on the desktop, the glass made a loud noise against the wood, making Y/n's eyes widen.
"T-thanks Apollo."
She replied, her voice slightly slurring as she spoke.
Apollo stayed silent as he took a seat on the edge of her bed.
He swished the drink he had gotten for himself around in the glass before taking a sip, Y/n turned herself around to look at him; resting her arm on the top of the backrest of the chair she was sitting on.
"Sorry about that... I'm not trying to ignore you or anything."
"Do you mind telling me what's been going on with you lately?"
He responded, quite coldly.
Y/n could tell he was upset with how she'd been acting, she frowned and looked down at the carpet.
She couldn't tell anyone that she liked klavier, especially him!
Apollo would constantly go off about how rude klavier was to him and talk about why he was someone she should stay away from.
And after that day Y/n and klavier met for the first time, Apollo bothered her about it even more.
"Hey I didn't mean to make you mad, I've just been thinking about a lot lately."
She sighed softly, looking up into Apollo's eyes with a gentle smile.
"I promise from now on, I won't space out, okay?"
Apollo's cheeks turned pink.
He chuckled and nodded, turning away from her for a moment.
"Alright thanks... I didn't mean to get that upset. Oh! How about we play a game to lighten the mood?"
"Sure!"
Y/n happily chirped, Turning her body around to face Apollo completely.
"Does Twenty questions sound good?"
Y/n nodded, humming a small 'mhm'.
They asked each other a few questions, nothing too personal, but they both found it interesting to learn more about each other.
Apollo seemed to be getting stuck on what question to ask next, he sure was taking a while; his eyes nervously darting around the room as if him looking at something would jog his memory.
"Come on Apollo you can ask anything! Even what my favourite colour is if that's what you want to know."
He looked down at the ground, his brows furrowed as he concentrated on his thoughts.
