I was in the mood to write DarkSteelShipping fluff, and wrote this in about eight minutes. Enjoy!

Disclaimer: I don't own Pokemon. If I did, Cynthia and Steven would be married by now.


"Cynthia!"

"Steven!"

"Cynthia!"

"Steven!"

"Would you please come over here?!" the Steel-Type expert and former Champion of the Hoenn League begged. The blonde simply cocked a single, slender brow in her husband's direction, crinkling her pert nose and sticking her tongue out ever so slightly. The slate blue-haired man sighed in exasperation, rolling his eyes playfully at her antics.

"Well, fine. I guess I'll simply have to come over there and get it from you." He crossed the room purposefully. The Champion of the Sinnoh League froze in her tracks. Steven was merely inches from her now, and she could feel his radiant blue eyes focused on the Technical Machine in her hands.

"It's mine now." She informed him with as much seriousness as she could muster. He leaned forward and whispered, as gently as he possibly could:

"That TM is mine, Cynthia Stone." All at once, he lunged forward and snatched the Hyper Beam TM from her, simultaneously gathering his wife up in his arms and dipping her in a gloriously warm kiss. He pulled away and caught her eyes with his; vivid cobalt meeting sparkling silver in the sunlight. His calloused hands tightened around her slender waist as he leaned in to steal another kiss from the platinum-haired Champion.

"Okay, okay. I surrender. You win," she informed him, throwing her hands up in defeat. She could feel his energy radiating next to her as his lips brushed her ear, murmuring gently.

"I'm glad you see it my way…"