A/N: Whoa it's been too long since I've ever published a story. Auggghh. But during the time gone, I changed, naturally. I really just hope I can keep up with wonderful fluffy stories or funny ones.
Er…um, well I've gotten back into my old fandom of Pokémon (woohoo!) and I've been playing all of my Pokémon related games non-stop. All of a sudden I got this idea while playing my old Gold for whatever reason, ahurrrr.
Please enjoy whatever I threw into this. It's short, sweet, and straight to the point, um, I guess.
PS – I like seme!Silver. /huff
Disclaimer: Obviously. I don't own anything except for game copies and this story plot.
1. Simple
Of all the faces Silver has seen of Gold, he didn't quite imagine this. Sure, he's seen Gold's cheeky side, happy side, angry side, and so on. But this – oh, this – really took the prize.
The dark-haired boy constantly runs around the small apartment with things like a frilly pink apron or his bangs clipped with an accessory of some sort. His cocky attitude becomes less as a shockingly sweeter side kicks in.
Oh God, what is happening?
Then again, Silver backs up for a bit and thinks about his relationship with Gold overall. The boy constantly gave the red-haired boy a large headache, or at least used to because of his constant annoyance. But now Silver sees this 'new' Gold. He's become sweet and thoughtful, which really just doesn't fit into the picture of Gold. Silver blames himself really, for this 'stranger' roaming the seemingly small apartment. Yes, just right after his blunt confession to the dark-haired boy, that's when everything just changed.
Today, Silver gets home from training his Pokémon to an overly sweet "Welcome home!" from Gold in that infamous apron of his. He earned a quick hug, as well.
"Yeah…" he grumbles. Gold seems unphased. Right away, the dark haired boy is eager to hear about Silver's day training, which the cocky Gold would just not care about.
It sucks not being used to such kindness. It really does.
With stutters and pauses, Silver goes in depth with his day of training. He explains about his Feraligatr learning Hydro Pump and teaching Sneasel Ice Beam...as the other boy just keeps smiling, nodding, and praising both him and his Pokémon. He sighs, with a hint of red brushing his cheeks from his embarrassment. Finally, he works up the courage to ask Gold, "Why are you being so nice?" in an angry and confused manner.
Every ounce of frustration emptied itself from the red-haired as the Gold simply says, "Because I love you to no end."
That's when he understood.
Silver realizes it wouldn't be so bad to have someone waiting for him to come back from whatever errand, or have someone comfort him or praise him. In fact, it all sounded so nice. Maybe he'll try adapting to this new sweet aura radiating from Gold.
That day, Gold was completely taken aback as Silver practically threw himself on the dark-haired and claimed his lips.
A/N: Yup. Some idea that was. /sigh
So this was kinda like an exercise for my brain. Time to get writing again, agghhuuu.
If you enjoyed this, please review and favorite. Thankyou in advance if you do. I plan to make more drabbles of Blunt!Silver and Domestic!Gold. They're…they're all right.