Laws of White Fedora
Well, a new year and another new fic-like thing. This is my collection of drabbles about my all-time fave shipping: OldRivalshipping or LeafGreenshipping. Lengths of them will vary depending on how I feel, I guess.
So this fic is based on Leaf's hat… I woke up and this morning and just suddenly thought of hats. No idea why. But anyway, please read, enjoy and review afterwards!
Drabble 1: Seeing White Fedora
He sat there under the shadow of the oak tree, a small draft circling his exposed skin, while his mind drifted off to that certain girl. And her hat. On that beautiful head of hair always sat a white fedora, at least he'd imagine that underneath that hat is a beautiful head of hair; he'd never really seen what she looks like beneath the hat so he wasn't entirely sure. But the hat and lies underneath it always intrigued him.
He'd seen the girl with the white fedora several times before but never had he seen her without it sitting in its rightful place; being used for its primary purpose. He had bumped into her once or twice before and even then her hat didn't leave her head when her butt reached the ground on both occasions.
The little boy got up from his spot under the cool shadow casted by the tree and proceeded to return home to his gramps. And then it happened for the third time.
Just as he turned he walked into white fedora.
White fedora muttered an apology before scrambling off in a hurry like the times before.
And even then the fedora didn't leave her head.
Well that's the first one. Hope you liked it! Review please! Also happy new year!
