A:N// So like, you people seem to like Soulsilvershipping. That's okay, so do I! 8DDDD ...
Silver really didn't know why he hung out with her. She was just plain annoying. Annoying voice, annoying attitude, annoying clothes, cute face…
…Wait, he means annoying, right? Right. There was nothing cute about Lyra. Well, that's what he told himself anyway.
If he thought she was so annoying, though, why is he sitting next to her and chatting? He didn't have a good explanation for this.
"…So, I challenged Lance the other day," Silver said.
"Oh, really?" Lyra said, yawning. "You lost, then, right?"
"...Yeah. But don't go thinking I'm weak! I, uh, was just caught a little off guard," Silver said. "I didn't have enough money to buy a lot of healing supplies, and Sneasel got a burn and…" He stopped talking when he heard a snore next to him. "Eh?"
Silver looked over toward Lyra, who was soundly sleeping. "Hey! You weren't even listening to me?" he said in an irritated tone. Predictably, Lyra didn't answer.
Silver sighed and shook his head. He should have expected her to do something like this. He was pretty sure it was impossible for Lyra to not be annoying.
He watched her sleep for a few minutes, hardly realizing he was doing it. Maybe she was a little cute, he thought. Just a little. He slowly moved his face toward hers…
…Only to have Lyra wake up and glare at him. "What are you doing?" she exclaimed.
Silver immediately jumped back. "E-Err…I…uh…I have a good explanation for this…" he said.
Whatever it was, Lyra didn't hear it, as she punched him in the face and left.
The day after the, ahem, incident, Lyra headed into the Olivine Café, She always liked it there, they had good sandwiches. When she walked inside, she noticed a familiar red-haired boy asleep at a table.
Lyra sat down next to him and snickered. She never expected her rival to do something like this. She poked his cheek and he mumbled something about wanting to go to Friendly's.
"Hehheh, sleep tight, Silv," Lyra said. Deciding she wasn't all that hungry, she kissed Silver on the forehead and left.
Snuck into Friendly's late last night, I wanna go to Friendly's~
Moar lameness? And it's short? Gasp! But you know what they say, lame things make the world go round! 3 …Or is that gravity?
