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A Touch of Normalcy	By : AphroditesKiss Category: Casts RPF > Star Wars (all) > Star Wars (all) Views: 3042 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know the people I am writing about in this fanfiction. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

Chapter List
- 1-A Touch of Normalcy
- 2-Chapter Two:
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“A.J.!” Adonis called out into the large, loft apartment that his twin sister occupied. “Hey, sis! You’ve got company!” Adonis entered and signaled for the guy to come in. “She’s probably on the phone. She’s usually dead to the world when she’s gossiping about the latest whore outfit that Paris Hilton is wearing.” Adonis said, jokingly.
“I resent that.” A.J. said, in the arms of a pretty girl.
He swiftly turned around to the sight of his sister. “Oh, hey. I didn’t see you…standing there.” He smiled a little. “And I see you have a friend…”
“Mmm-hm. Who do we have here?” She looked at the other man standing behind her brother. He was very tall, slightly taller than her brother who stood at 6”2. He had short, blond hair and a long, narrow face. A little scrawny for her taste…and old. Well, not that old. He couldn’t be any more than 30.
“Hi, I’m Tove.” He said, stepping forward, shaking her hand, smiling nervously. “Tove Christensen. My brother is moving to the new apartment next door that you’re renting out.”
“Yeah! Okay, hold on one moment.” She turned to the girl, whispering something in her ear. The girl smiling, nodding, placing a kiss on A.J.s lips before nodding to Tove and Adonis and left. “So, let’s talk, shall we?”
Trying to ignore the fact that his brother would be living next to a lesbian and probably have plenty of opportunities to “accidentally” walk in on the sex, Tove followed the young woman in what seemed to be the living room area of the apartment. He had always loved lofts. They seemed to have a bit more freedom and more room than regular apartments because of the fact there were no walls anywhere in the apartment, except the bathroom area. “Wow.” He said, sitting down on the white sofa, looking at the furniture and other items. “This is a pretty nice place you have here. This stuff must have cost a fortune.”
“Hell yeah it did.” A.J. laughed. “Everything in here is Italian.”
“Well, I guess that’s understandable considering the fact that this is Italy.” Tove laughed. He quickly glanced at her. She had caramel skin, short, black hair, full lips, pretty eyes, and a gorgeous body. The girl was beautiful! Hayden was one lucky bastard. “I’m sorry I didn’t quite catch your name.”
“Oh! Forgive me. I’m Ada-Jeau Correlli, but everyone calls me A.J. and you’ve met my twin brother Adonis.” Adonis was walking over with a tray of drinks in one hand and his own in another. He raised his glass to Tove.
“Ada-Jeau Correlli? That name sounds familiar.” Tove said, looking curious.
A.J. glanced at Adonis and then back at Tove. She had to change the subject and fast. “So, what brings you here?” She asked, accepting the glass of red wine from Adonis.
“Well, like I said, my brother is moving in next door.” He took the glass of water from Adonis. “Thank you. How did you know I wanted water?” He smirked.
“Italy only has two kinds of drinks: water and red wine. And you don’t look like a red wine type of person so, I got you some water.” Adonis put the tray down on the coffee table and took a seat in the white, plush love seat across from his sister.
“Well, thank you.” He laughed. He continued his conversation to A.J. “His stuff was supposed to arrive tomorrow so, he put himself up in a hotel for tonight. I was supposed to arrive on a plane tomorrow also to help him set up his new place. But I’m early and so are his things so, I started setting up his apartment for him.”
“Aw, what a thoughtful brother you are.” She purred. “Adonis, you should take notes.” A.J. smiled at her brother. He was a very good brother…when he wasn’t bugging the hell out of her.
Tove stared at AJ for a bit. There was something about her: charming, sexy…she was a vixen alright, he could tell. “So, I was just coming to introduce myself and to tell you sorry about all the noise last night and today.”
“Oh that’s okay! I understand. Moving in and setting up a new place gets a bit hectic and noisy. Yeah, you make all the noise you want.” A.J. smiled. “I have to admit, I was a little skeptical about letting a guy move in next door considering the fact that our apartments are adjoined.”
Tove raised an eyebrow in question. “What do you mean?”
“See that door over there?” She pointed to a brown door on the far side of the apartment. “That is the door to your brother’s apartment. This apartment was originally for the people who built this complex. They had a lot of kids and no room so; they bought the apartment next door and placed an adjoining door to it. The apartment your brother has was for them and this one was for the kids. It was kind of like their kids had their space and the couple had theirs. Know what I mean? So, the owners said that I could move in and that apartment would automatically be mine. I could do whatever I want with it. Turn it into something or rent it out.”
Tove nodded his head. So his brother was living next door to a beautiful girl who just so happen to have an adjoining door to his apartment….and she was a lesbian. Technically, he would be sharing an apartment with her. Lucky fucker.
“So, what does your brother do for a living? How old is he?” A.J. asked curiously.
Tove took a sip of his water before answering. “Uhh, he’s an actor actually. You may have heard of him. Hayden Christensen?”
A.J. twisted her mouth to the side a bit in thought. She had heard of that name before but couldn’t put her finger on it. “Hayden Christensen, Hayden Christensen. It sounds familiar.”
Tove nodded his head. So she didn’t know who Hayden was. Well, he wasn’t about to tell her that Hayden is Darth Vader. He’ll let her find out for herself. The last thing Hayden needs is a Star Wars fan as a next door neighbor. He needs all the anonymity he can get. “Well, he’s up here for a couple of months filming his new movie The Decameron with Mischa Barton.”
“The Decameron?” Adonis spoke up for the first time. “Yeah, I’ve heard about that. You said your brother’s name is Hayden?” Tove nodded. “Isn’t he the guy who plays Darth Vader in the last two Star Wars movies?”
‘So much for anonymity’ Tove thought. “Yeah, he’s the one.”
“Hm.” Adonis rubbed his chin with his pointer finger. “Do you think he could introduce me to Natalie Portman?”
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Hayden was awakened by someone knocking on the door. He slowly opened his eyes and raised his head, looking at his surroundings. He was in bed. But, how? He didn’t even remember getting out of the tub and into bed last night. He must be more tired than he thought. He slowly pushed the covers back, swinging his legs over the edge, and stood up. He stretched his back a bit before walking into the living room area of the suite. The knocking got louder. He could feel a headache coming on. Who was it anyway? A bellboy? The house keeper? “Yeah, I’m coming!” He yelled at the door. “Keep your shirt on. Geez.” He opened the door and almost moaned out loud.
“Hey little bro!” Tove said, walking into the suite. He whistled. “Wow, this is some place.”
“Good morning Tove. You’re a little…early don’t you think?” Hayden said, closing the door.
“Morning? It’s 1:00 in the afternoon man! And yeah, I am a little early.” Tove went into the kitchenette and opened the refrigerator, retrieving a bottle of water. “My plane arrived the night before yesterday actually. I was gonna come over yesterday and surprise you but I knew you were probably gonna be knocked out and I didn’t want to disturb you.” He said, taking a sip of water.
Hayden’s eyebrows furrowed a little. One in the afternoon? He never got to sleep that late. He always had to be in someone’s studio or his mom would have him do chores. Tove would even wake him up for nonsense just so he couldn’t sleep late. He yawned a bit. He actually felt pretty good. Not 100%; about 20, 25. He still needed a lot more rest, but he knew he wouldn’t be able to get it. Filming of the Decameron resumed the day after tomorrow, which gave him and Tove 2 days to get his new place fixed up. He popped out of his thoughts when Tove snapped his fingers.
“Hey, have you been listening to a word I said?”
Hayden sighed indifferently. “No, not really.”
“I said, get your ass in gear little brother. We have a place to fix up.” Tove said, pushing Hayden towards his bedroom.
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Hayden plopped his head on the head rest of his car. It had arrived, along with the rest of his stuff, that morning. He wanted to cut his ears off. Anything to save him from listening to Tove trying to sing I Don’t Wanna Be by Gavin Degraw.
“I don’t wanna be anything other than what I’ve been trying to be lately. All I have to do is think of me and something something!” Tove sung. He hardly knew the words, but loved the song anyway. “C’mon bro, sing with me. I don’t wanna be anything other than what I’ve been trying to be lately!”
“Would you just please SHUT UP! I could care less who you don’t wanna be!” Hayden yelled.
“Aww. Did wittle Wayden have a bwad night last night?” He pinched his brother’s cheek.
Hayden slapped his hands away. “Stop.” He said, dragging the word out. “Are we almost there?”
“Actually yes.” Tove pulled into the parking lot. “Here we are.” He pulled into a parking space and turned off the engine. He handed the keys to Hayden and got out, walking around to the back of the car, waiting for his brother. Hayden eventually got and met Tove.
“Wow.” He said, looking at his new place. It was a one story apartment that looked like a house or a town house at least. “Are you sure this is apartment?”
“Yeah, I know. It’s huge. It’s even bigger on the inside.”
Hayden looked at his brother. “You’ve been inside?”
Tove nodded. “Eh.” He shrugged. “C’mon, let’s go in.”
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