A/N: A multi-chapter story around these two I will be writing. I'm going to try to awake the fans of AA and see that these two are perfect for each other XD

Genres: Romance, Drama and Humor

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Prologue

Athena felt the most content feeling she has ever had in her life. So far.

Klavier had been so kind; guess it boosted his generosity to freely escort them to their honeymoon resort when he was claimed Apollo's bestman. Now they had 2 weeks, all to themselves; her and Apollo.

Their wedding night had been amazing, but it was in no way comparable to now. Wedding nights always felt forced, but this time it had felt as their wantings had really been exposed to each other. As he was sleeping; holding his protective arms around her, she felt the soothing sounds of his slow breaths, and again, she felt whole.

He had promised to stick to her by the alter, and she believed him. Even going so far as to use Widget and listen to the voice of his heart. He hadn't been lying, and why would he? Nevertheless, the question was to stand on it's own. There really was no answer to that. At least not yet.

Athena moved a little, looking at his calm expression, his brown eyes closed. Smiling, she reached her hands out lightly to his spiky bangs and ran her fingers along his scalp; sneaking her hand around his head, and pulled him tighter against her.

"Mon...amour..." She whispered quietly into his ear. She even thought he heard it because afterwards he tightened his grip on her. She was shaking. Boy, was she shaking. Their proximity and being so intertwined after they had been connected so sweetly was leaving her breathless.

Neither of them would have guessed this to be developed between them. Maybe close friendship; at the time, marriage had been rediculous to even think of. Athena even supported Juniper, but after a while, she couldn't ignore her own heart racings and belly flips whenever she saw him, and couldn't resist him when he was returning her feelings. It had gone wrong in her brain at that. The egocentric, though still caring Apollo was having feelings for her of all people? A few Days later when they began to go out, she had to say it out loud on her tongue to see if it sounded as surrealistic out loud than in her head.

It still sounded surrealistic; and she loved it.

She loved him.

The covers were around them protectively, as if telling those who disagreed to leave them alone. Their breathing was slow, their shared feelings so intoxicating, her voice when she begged him to touch her graciously so over the top; his name on her lips, repeating like a mantra.

When she had felt his fast heartbeat, feeling scared and insecure of their first time, she had been kissing the corner of his mouth, telling him it was alright. It would be fine. Their touching was enough for her to make her mind race, not even crossing the thought that he would be an amateur in the heat of their intimacy. She loved seeing the so confident Apollo, in court, in freetime, anytime, showing off, except behind the walls of the bedroom where he cast off his mask to her. Proving that he wasn't having the on-stage persona with her; his new wife.

The future held so many hopes upon them. Their investigations together, the thought of them to share much more time with one another than the time they weren't together like this.

Of course Trucy and even Klavier had predicted the future for them all along. They had been disregarding every last bit of the concept; and now they were living every last bit of it. They had been so foolish, not to think they wouldn't have crushed on each other the two years they worked together, and soon, even getting married.

Athena couldn't wait to Wake up next to him in the morning; would he be awake, would he be asleep, would he be making breakfast? Whatever he did, she would be grateful that he was there with her. To stay and be with her until death parted them.

He felt his mumble in his sleep against her skin. Shuddering, she ran a hand through his spikes once again and gave him a loving kiss on his, what Klavier would say, big forehead.

Feeling his skin on hers, and looking out the aquamarine sky outside the window, she smiled dreamily at the thought that they were meant to me.

A/N: ...wow. I was actually romantic for once, instead of the vulgar pervert I usually am. Come on, where is my presents? Cough 'em up! XD Jk jk

I'm not very good at being romantic. There, I said it. I'm good at beng vulgar, which is not a good thing. I don't want people to think I just want to read steamy stuff around these two, I really ship them, chaste or not. I appreciate every single Apollo/Athena fanfic posted on this site, K rated to T rated. I assure you I will NEVERwrite pornography around these two, or anyone for the matter. I'm against it, and I don't want to be a hypocritical douchebag, if you catch my drift. Suggestive themes I'm ok with though.

Please, R&R, and I will know you are reading and will continue the more reviews you give. :) I appreciate you for reading the prologue, thank you!