Not So Bad
Summary: In which having a Butterfree, Sasuke realizes, isn't so bad after all.
Maturity: None
Fantasy: Pokémon?
Pairing: SasuSaku
Disclaimer: I own nothing~
Note: :3 This is what happens when you have a level 43 Butterfree and you love it to death.
It wasn't Sasuke's fault he had a Butterfree on his team.
It was that stupid Caterpie he caught when he was just starting out. He didn't know they turned into Butterfree in the end. He was expecting something much cooler.
Not this. Not a purple butterfly Pokémon with white wings.
What made it worse?
No one wanted to trade with him.
Not one person wanted a Butterfree in turn for something else.
He didn't want to release it, not after everything they had been through together. But even after Butterfree won him two of his Gym badges, he still wanted to trade it away.
"I like your Butterfree."
At least, he did, until this girl said something about it.
Sasuke had decided to take a break from travelling to the next town, and let his Pokémon out of their PokéBalls just for a little while, when a pink haired green eyed girl showed up, smiling.
"…Thanks…"
She giggled at him, before sitting down beside him. "I never caught a Caterpie; they don't seem to like me."
"Do you want mine?"
She laughed at him this time, thinking it was a joke. "Good one. No, it's all right. I have a Beautifly, so, its fine!"
Sasuke gave a nod, but sighed in his mind. Again… I can't get rid of the stupid thing.
"Oh, by the way, I'm Sakura Haruno."
"Sasuke Uchiha."
"Nice to meet you! Where are you heading next?"
"Hidari Town."
"Oh, hey, I am too! I have a contest there!"
He stared at her, wondering just where this was going, even though he had a good idea.
"You wanna go together?"
Yup, he knew it. Sasuke knew that Sakura was going to say that.
"Sure."
But he still couldn't bring himself to say no.
Maybe… Butterfree's not so bad after all.
Author's Note: Haha, torturing Sasuke~
Aw, I'm kidding. You know I love you, Sasuke, you're my darling. 3
