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The scene plays back at you like an endless melody, haunting you every time you have even a blink of alone time, you remember it clearly.
"I am the king of team plasma."
You could barely register his words, being cut straight out of your hopeless lovestruck daze. "Excuse me?" The confusion was clear within you voice, begging lurking within the undertones just praying that you heard him wrong.
"You heard me."
As blunt as ever, just as usual. You want to be angry, you want to be furious with him but every time you look at his stupid face you're instantly smitten, the setting at the moment clearly wasn't helping your delma. The way the sun sets on a beautiful golden colour that shines onto his clear and beautiful skin and hair that gives him that celestial look, you were down bad.
"That's alright." You say, biting your breath hard, making sure that you didn't choke on it for the most part. N gives you a look and he raises his eyebrow in surprise, "Really?" His voice told you that he didn't really believe you, but you nod to his question.
"Yeah! I believe that saving Pokemon is the right thing, some people really don't deserve them."
N gets closer, his eyes wide with wonder and curiousity, clutching your hands with his. "You do? Truly and utterly?" Your face goes a bit pink and you start to stutter, "Y-Yeah! I know your team has pure intentions and-"
You weren't able to finish your sentence when your carriage seating in the Ferris wheel makes a harsh jolt, causing N to lose his footing and fall towards you, trapping you within his caged arms. He stares at you and you stare straight back at him, both of your faces were flushed a pretty pink colour and despite everything screaming inside you to not do this, you couldn't help yourself.
It all became a blur, a passionate blur. Making out with your friend's sworn enemy on a Ferris wheel, his lips were soft and plump, he was so soft and gentle even in making out. He really reflects his personality in his amateur kissing skill, but at this point? You didn't really care at all.
Everything went down as soon, you went behind Hilda's back and went around with the king of plasma in secret, developing a secret and blossoming relationship with the green haired roya. If you're being honest, it was the best days of your life but of course, everything comes to an end.
Everything came out, everything about the true nature of team plasma and their evil puppet master's true and sick intentions, you were absolutely crushed. What crushed you more however is that N just disappeared, gone like wind and never to be seen again. You have gave this man everything you had, shown him your true self in and out, but in the end you could never blame him for leaving.
It had been 3 years since that day, you heard he came back about last year but by the time you got the word, he had already disappeared once again, leaving you in misery and heartbreak.
You managed to move on from N, focusing more on yourself and Pokemon, challenging the league and actually getting pretty far, you were quite content with life at the moment. However you'd be lying if you said you didn't think about the green haired royal from time to time.
But you were done crying over him, you devoted yourself to completely forget about him and focus on yourself now, no more sleepless nights thinking of his gorgeous face and gentle hands...
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God who were you kidding? You weren't even close to being over him, you were still head over heels for the man even if he wasn't here anymore, it was hopeless.
A loud knock met your ears as you groggily get up out of bed, it was quite early in the morning and all you were wearing was a simple t-shirt and boxers, you didn't want to overheat in your bed of course. Cursing yourself and wondering who in the distortion realm was at your door at this time.
Tempting to just ignore it or tell the person to fuck off, you decided against it for whatever reason your gut decided to give you. Opening it you were immediately struck with a tight and harsh hug, pulling the air out of you in a second, but by breathing you could tell who was at your door.
You couldn't mistake that smell of a barn on a person anywhere else, it was so unique to him and you knew nobody else would possess that trait. "N...?" Your body started to shake, is this a dream?
"I've missed you, so so much." N said, calmness yet relief evident in his voice, loving the way his body is pressed up against yours once again, but you pull away. You stare up at him with wide eyes before mumbling something, "What was that? I couldn't hear-" Not even a chance to finish his sentence before you slapped him.
"Its been 3 years! 3! You only thought now to come back for me!?" Tears starting to cascade down your face in a violent rage, N clutches his side of his face. "I wanted to come back for you! But I couldn't at the time!" You gritted your teeth, "Oh really? REALLY!? That's your excuse!? Why couldn't you, huh? I gave you everything I had to offer and you dare to-" "I didn't want you to get hurt!"
The silence was deafening, you could hear a pin drop in here, "What?" N let out a loud sigh, "It's true, I didn't come back for you because I was scared what others might do to you if they found out our connections." N looked off to the side before closing his eyes, grabbing your hands together with his and opening his eyes to look at you once more.
"But just know I thought of you, I thought of you every second of my life, it was killing me to not be with you, I love you so much." Making the same decision your younger self made at the time, you grabbed onto his face and pulled it towards yours, giving him a tearful kiss.
He feels just like how he used to, still gentle and caring as always. Once you pull back you look him in the eyes, "Welcome Home, My Love." Pulling back into the house and closing the front door, locking it in the process.
"Well, what do we do now?" You give yourself a small giggle at his clear obliviousness, "We're going to bed, babe. We can make more serious decisions in the morning." Pulling him by his hand as he followed like a lost lillipup, still cute as always.
Taking off most of his heavier clothes, you got him ready to go to bed, most of the clothes he was wearing wasn't suited for this season anyways. At this time you could really see how much he's aged, even earning him some scars, some huge some small. N claims that they're ugly and ruin his looks but to you, they're absolutely gorgeous.
Pulling him into bed, you start kissing every scar you bad access to, aiming to give him the best tender and loving care as possible. Besides, you know that his back and neck are his weaknesses anyways.
Pulling him closer to you, you yawn, finally feeling the after effects of being tired from him waking you up earlier starting you hit you harshly. Wrapping your arms around his waist and boom, out like a light.
N silently laughs at your cute sleeping face and kisses you on your forehead, caressing your face and hair, happy he finally had the courage to find his true love once again.
It all finally seemed worth it now.