This is a fun story I wrote, It's not to serious of a shipping story but I need to start writing again and this is what came to my head. This is like if high school was required in the Pokemon world as I don't know how that works. Faraway shipping, MayXPaul.


"So where's Paul?" The brunette asked curiously.

"I don't know, did you check the detention room?" A raven haired trainer asked.

"Shut up Ash, if detentions counted as a class you would have graduated at least 5 times by now." She retorted.

"Feisty. Why do you care so much anyways?"

"No reason, just wandering."

"I know why!" Dawn announced. "She thinks he is really sensitive on the inside and she wants to cuddle with him at night."

"Gross." All the guys in the room said in unison,

"Dawn! i told you that in confidence."

"That was your first mis-" She started before getting cut off.

"I'll find him on my own."

She left the group with a stride, she always liked to have dramatic storm offs. She walked down the hallways quietly, to her she was on a mission and she couldn't afford to be caught. As she turned a corner she ran into a green haired boy who was about to go off before realizing who he had knocked into.

"May. I was looking for you, would you like to maybe see a movie tonight?"

"Drew, have you see Paul?" She asked totally obliviously to Drew's question.

"No, why do want to find loser like that anyways. He should just kill himself so we don't have to deal with him anymore."

"He's not a loser." She said angrily as she kneed Drew in his biscuits. "And if he was a loser you should feel horrible since he stole my heart without even trying but you have failed on so many occasions." She turned heel and walked away from the gasping boy on the ground.

She walked out of the building and saw a figure under a tree, she approached it. She saw the distinct purple hair and instantly knew who the figure belonged to.

"Paul?"

"..."

"Paul, are you okay." She dropped to her knees shaking the trainer.

"..."

"Oh, my god. PAUL!" She was violently shaking the poor boy now.

"Holy shit!" He said as he scurried away. "What was that for, can't anybody get some rest around here?"

"I thought you were dead!" She exclaimed.

"If I was would you let me sleep?" He asked hopefully.

"Stop it." She said as she punched him in the arm.

"What do you want?"

"Nothing, just wanted to talk."

"About what?"

"Anything."

"I love you." He blurted out, May's mouth dropped and she stared at the Paul's lips and tried to peice together what had just occurred.

"I'm just kidding with you, that would be so weird though." He said with a laugh.

"Ha, ha. Yeah, weird." She said slightly off key.

"Your the only one who gets me. Everyone else just writes me off as emo or scary or a loner. Your the only one who even attempted to talk to me." He said as he stared at the clouds that were soaring above them.

"Yeah." She agreed, it was why she got angry when people talked about him as they didn't even know him.

It grew silent, they didn't speak but they looked at each other. May didn't know what came over her but she leaned in, their lips touched and she closed her eyes. The kiss was cut off by Paul, he jumped away from her.

"What was that?"

"A kiss." She responded with a giggle.

"I know, but why?" He asked confusedly.

"I love you." She told him.

"Oh, oh god."

"What?" She asked.

"I'm gay."