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Silver was—despite his rude demeanour—a handsome man.
From the sharp glare of such dazzling purple eyes to the heart-throbbing scowl of his pale pink lips, it wasn’t a wonder that some people do find him charming. Even though Silver wasn’t a sociable person to begin with, it didn’t stop others from looking in his direction. Most of the time, it was because of the ruthless aura he emitted during battles. Most of the time, it was because of the cold smirk he bestowed when victory beamed in his presence.
Sometimes—and quite often nowadays—it was because of a certain Champion clinging by his side.
“Honestly, that stupid man…” A sigh escaped him. “The audacity to tell me to button up my shirt. It’s stuffy and stupid. I didn’t dress up just to look like a nerd.” One index finger hooked the front collar of his black shirt. Another sigh slipping through pink lips, Silver lightly tugged the collar downwards.
Hazel eyes only followed the direction of that finger.
“Kotone?”
Oh, how silly she felt to take a sharp breath at the sound of her name being called by such a husky voice.
“Yes?” Quickly, she looked up, smile bright and beaming. A shade of red kissed her cheek, fearful that she might have been caught ogling her boyfriend’s chest.
And why wouldn’t she? The man had a great body anyways. It would be a waste for her not to admire what Arceus had shaped of him.
A single eyebrow was raised. “Mind telling me what’s on your mind?” Arms were now crossed. Head tilted slightly to the right. Ever since he decided to surprise her with his new attire, Kotone was less talkative than usual. In the past, he would’ve cherished the moment, but considering that he now couldn’t live a moment without listening to the sound of her voice, Silver grew concern at the silence.
Maybe she had a long day? She didn’t look tired. Maybe she had a lot in her mind? She didn’t look distressed. Maybe she also thought that he should button up?
…That’s definitely not it.
Maybe she didn’t like his new outfit? That seemed wrong too since Kotone couldn’t stop looking…at…his…che—
Realization widened a pair of purple eyes.
First came surprise. Then came amusement.
“Kotone.” Again, he spoke her name, voice firm and calm.
Again, he saw her freeze—just for a mere second—before blinking those frustratingly adorable eyes.
“Nothing,” she merely said, innocence bleeding through her smile. “You—ah…look great!” Pap! Palms pressed together before Kotone gently rested her chin on her middle fingers. “I’m happy that you got the Champion title and you have a new fit to celebrate in.” Her nose scrunched. Her cheeks flushed in pink.
Silver wasn’t buying it. “Anything else?”
Kotone wasn’t budging. “Your Tyranitar is awesome.”
“And?” A lazy smile curled those delicious lips.
“You are awesome.” A twitch happened at the corner of such a dazzling eye.
“That’s all?” Taking advantage of their height difference, Silver leaned towards her. His arms were still crossed. His mouth held back a chuckle to see a rare fluster.
“Yes.” was what she said next. Simple. Short. Straight to the point. Cupped palms were raised to her trembling smile. Knowing full well that he was closing the distance, Kotone only leaned just a few inches away without making it obvious.
“Kotone.”
Damn him for using that sexy voice of his.
She knew full well that he was basking in the moment. And while Kotone enjoyed this side of him, she was also someone who would not back down from a fight.
And as hazel eyes darted to the purple tie dangling around his neck, her resolution grew stronger than ever.
The first minute, Silver was enjoying teasing his cheeky girlfriend.
“Mmph—!” The second minute, he now remembered the consequences of his actions.
Distracted by her adorable reaction, Silver failed to realize the hand that had held his tie. Before he could register the action, he then felt his tie being tugged forward and his lips being pressed.
Chup!
The kiss felt short yet dizzying. Pulling away, Kotone licked her lips and, with newfound confidence, looked at her stunned rival. “You’re also very, very hot.” The statement was released as a panted breath. Hazel eyes focusing on deep purples, she playfully fiddled with the loose tie.
Bafflement held him perfectly still. Arms that were spread apart slowly dropped to the sides. Five rapid heartbeats later, Silver focused his attention back at his now giggling rival. “Fucking hell, woman…!” Voice strained from the shock, he merely closed his eyes and sighed in defeat as he felt her nose brushing gingerly against his own.
He could never win with her.
Oh well, he thought, as the sound of her laughter only cooled down whatever fire that had burned from within. Opening one eye to take a peek, Silver brought his hands up to cup her warm cheeks. A smile—rare and true—curled his mouth. Though his cheeks were just as hot as hers, Silver couldn’t care less as his thoughts were now flooded by her.
Silver was—despite his rude demeanour—a handsome man.
And of course, Kotone became the luckiest woman alive to snag such an attractive rival.
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