Hey everyone! So, ever wonder if the roses were really for Beautifly? Please read and review!

Disclaimer: I do not own Pokemon...

"Hey." Drew sat down next to May, who was playing with her Beautifly. He was tired after a grueling contest, where May had narrowly won. Just a fluke. Drew thought, and flipped his hair. He heard a giggle from next to him. He turned his head, confused, and raised an eyebrow at May, who was obviously trying to fight back a smile.
Drew cocked his head at her, as if to ask her, what in the world are you laughing at? This resulted in another giggle escaping May's lips, and she firmly clasped her hand over her mouth, which actually didn't do much at all to muffle her laughing.
Drew sighed. Whatever. This girl is insane. He got up, and pulled out a rose from his jacket.
"For Beutifly" he said casually, and tossed the rose into the air. He started walking away, when he heard May's voice behind him. "Drew, wait!" she yelled.
Drew rolled his eyes, spun around, and flicked his hair. "What's up, May?" he asked, slightly annoyed.
May giggled again. "Just, you know, wanted to say thanks for the rose." she said.
"They're not for you. They're for Beautifly." he said, sweeping an arm towards the vividly colored pokemon perched on May's head.
"Sure, Drew. Whatever you say." Another giggle.
Drew walked up to where May was sitting. "What, you think that they're for you?" Drew asked, smirking.
"Of course they're for me!" May exclaimed. "Everyone knows that red roses mean love, and you can't be in love with my Beautifly, I mean, uh, wait a second." May stopped smiling, and she seemed shocked. "No way, you can't be, I mean, Drew?" she asked
Drew motioned for her to go on.
"Are you in love with my Beautifly?"
Drew smirked. "Of course. Who wouldn't, with those vibrant colors and gorgeous wings." He winked at Beautifly, who trilled and flew up to sit on Drew's head.
Drew grinned. "Well, I guess that we'll be going now."
And with that, Drew and Beautifly walked off into the sunset, leaving a stunned May behind. Well, Drew walked. Beautifly flew next to him. And now the author has decided to end the story before ruining it any more.

Hehe yeah...I hope you enjoyed this! Uh, please no hate, because I'm actually a hardcore Contestshipper, but I thought that this would be pretty funny...

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