A/C: Well, here is it. The oneshot Periousmetalmetalshipping fic. Any ideas for oneshots are welcomed! Seriously. This is what is for. And if it weren't for author lilacbird this wouldn't even exist.
Warning: Yaoi, Periousmetalshipping, Huntershipping, GoldXSilver
I don't own pokemon. I just play the games and watch the anime and read the manga.
To giving.
That's what he was. A selfish less little fuck, with his dark brown eyes, emo looking hair covering half his god damn face. Him and his yellow and black baseball cap hat, his tight red shirt and white shorts that barley fit him, walking around cities with his tiny little Cyndaquil like he was the fucking major of the god damn place. He wasn't prefect, yet he beat me at everything I did. It was nerve wreaking on my end.
Yet, every time he bet me he never rubbed it in, he always praised me for getting better at training my pokemon, but he would always say something stupid after he beat me.
"Treat your Pokemon with love and respect."
Of course I huffed and ignored him when he said that. It wasn't that I wasn't giving my pokemon any love and respect. I showed them that all the time. I feed them and I gave them time to themselves, hell I even let them sleep next to me at night. What the hell was I missing?!
"What the hell do you mean, idiot?" I growled at him. He only smiled softly as if my growl was cute. What the fuck. My growls weren't cute. Yet he smiled at them. What a dumb fuck.
"How about we start traveling together? Maybe you'll see what I mean as you watch and fight double battles with me. What do you say? Are you up for it?" He said, smiling like the idiot he was.
"Have you lost your mind? I don't need someone to teach me how to battle. I already know how. Do you think I'm ignorant or something?" I said, each word coming out of my mouth with vemon. I wasn't stupid and that stupid dumb fuck is still smiling. I should have gone over there and smack that stupid smile of his face. Stupid. Dumb. Fuck.
He made me so freaking angry and I don't really get this mad at someone, but my god he makes me what to shoot babies. And that's bad. How the hell can he get such a reaction out of me? I usually just ignore people. He drives me crazy.
"I didn't say you were stupid. You're far from stupid. You're just lacking in social skills and I think you need to work on them. What a better way to do that than traveling with me? I could use the company and training and so could you." He said, gently as if I was a raging bull that he had to calm down.
"Tch, whatever. I guess I'll come with you for the time being." He smiled and helded up a thumps up in my direction, I turned my head the other way to hide the blush that rose up on my face.
A freaking blush?! How the hell can he do that to me?
"Aww, is the big bad Silver blushing?" He said as he slung his arm over my shoulder in a friendly manner and then…and then…
He kisses my cheek and whispered in my ear; "A guy like you should come with a warning."
I felt my blush grow deeper as a stood there in complete and utter shock.
Gold, the Boy would was so giving and smiles at everything.
Gold, the boy who I pushed ever so not gently when he tried to talk to me while I was watching in on Professor Elms lab.
Gold, the boy who made me go apologize to the Professor for stealing his Pokemon.
Gold, the boy with the emo hair that covers half of his face with his hair.
Gold, the boy with tight red shirt, the yellow and black hat, and white shorts.
Gold, the freaking boy a penis.
Just fucking kissed me.
Silver, the boy who hates everyone and everything except pokemon and power.
Silver, the selfish bastard.
Silver, the boy who had a feeling to punch babies.
Silver, the walking travesty.
What the hell.
So I did the only think I could do in this situation. I pushed him and kicked him and walked away in a huff.
"And you should come with a sign that says, "F.A.G"." I yelled as a walked away, but I couldn't help but smile on the inside.
"Wait, Silver, I'm sorry!" He said as he picked himself up of the ground and ran after me. "Forgive me?"
I crossed my arms over my chest and looked the other way, "Whatever, let's just go." I heard him laugh as he pulled me in a bone crashing hug.
"Let go of me you freak!" I yelled, trying despretely to get him off of me, but my attempes were fruitless.
"No can do!" he yelled back, rubbing his cheek up and down on my back.
And Gold was like that the whole ten miles to the Pokemon center. I almost pulled my hair out.
I should have said no.
To giving, that's what Gold was and he was good at it to.
There you have it! Review and give me ideas!
