《Poké Oneshots [Requests Temporarily Closed]》Originalshipping
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Guys, the last couple chapters have been pretty sad, and this was requested as fluff, so fluffy it is!
This is literally packed with so much tooth rotting sweetness and I love it.
This chapter was requested by
Enjoy.
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Red blinked his eyes open, his sleep blurred gaze coming into contact with sharp, jade green eyes. He smiled a little before yawning.
"Morning," he said, stretching a little.
"Morning, hows the best champion in the world doing?" Green asked him and he felt his heart jump a little. Affectionate comments from Green were nothing to scoff at, this was a good morning.
Nonetheless he would retort with an affectionate comment of his own, "I don't know, how are you doing?" He smiled, nuzzling into the brunet's cheek.
"I was asking how you were doing genius," he scoffed, pushing Red off of him to roll over. He was about to stand up before Red's arms had locked him into place.
"Red I have to get ready to go to work, there's gonna be a lot of challengers today," he said, struggling in the fighter's grip.
Red held on, his morning was going swell and he loved waking up to Green like this, usually the man was already out of bed by the time he finally got up.
"Let me lay with you a little longer," he said, determined.
"No."
"Bu-"
"No buts!" Green shot back, finally prying himself away to stand up, causing Red to ungracefully fall off the side of the bed.
"Put some clothes on and I'll make breakfast," Green sighed, walking over to their closet, grabbing some clothes before changing and heading to the kitchen. Red had sat up and looked down at himself, remembering that he had just worn shorts to bed.
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Red stood up with a groan, stretching, before he made his way to the closet. He found one of Green's purple sweaters, he still wore them now and again, and he had even bought them in his current size.
Red shrugged and slipped it on, it was a little too long, but just barely, so Red decided to roll with it before stepping out into the kitchen too.
He was greeted by Saur in the living room, as well as Charizard and Pika.
"Morning guys," he called and they chirped and growled responses accordingly.
Red walked over to Green who was cooking a fast breakfast. Red wrapped his arms around his shoulders, humming into the back of his neck, he was still sleepy.
"Is that my shirt?" Green asked with a sigh, and Red nodded against his back.
"It smells nice," Red commented, years ago it would've taken a crushing amount of courage to even think of saying that, but now it came so naturally.
Green still had a hard time with it though, but Red didn't mind.
"You're weird," Was all he replied with and Red chuckled, "how did I fall in love with an idiot like you?" Green chuckled with him.
"So you admit to it," Red smirked, looking down as Green plated their simple breakfast.
"I own up to my crimes," he joked and Red scoffed playfully.
"Let go so we can eat," he said, setting their food on the table. Red grunted a short "fine" before sitting across from him.
Red began to eat, both of them silent for a moment. He looked up, catching a fond smile on Greens face as he ate, his eyes weren't trained on anything in particular as he looked down at the table.
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Red's heart soared, for them to have something like this together was truly a miracle.
Suddenly Green's eyes shot up and caught his own as the brunet took a bite. He set his fork down.
"What?" He asked a little confused. Red thought for a moment.
"I'm wondering how it took me as long as it did to know that you were the one," he hummed absentmindedly, "I was pretty dense wasn't I?"
Green's face went a little pink, and he was a little awestruck for a moment, "Dense is putting it lightly," he finally responded, standing up.
"I'm off to work," he leaned over and placed a kiss on Red's brow, "you should probably train a little today, the newer kids are gonna pass you up."
"I will," Red chuckled softly, his happy gaze following Green as he left. What a lucky guy he was.
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