Uhhm, not really much to say hahah. I'm just writing these because there is a lack of FalknerxMorty in the world and I needed to helppp.
Also, I got my prompts from another user's story; AnarchyWarrior
He swore under his breath harshly, frustration forcing the bird trainer's muscles to tighten with stress. It wasn't fair that he was stuck at the bottom, to fight the weakest trainers even though he had a perfectly capable, high leveled team of his own.
Falkner scowled, crossing his arms and glaring pensively at the sunset from where he sat high atop the gym. It was irritating, a pain in the ass, a dent in his pride –
"You know, the first Gym Leader is always most important, because you're the first to test the new rookies," A new voice broke the silence, and a soft purple and red object was dropped on his head, "Right Falkner?" Morty smiled lightly as he leaned against the wall with his arms crossed lazily.
Falkner blinked, his mouth opening and closing a few times. "I… had never thought of it like that."
"Come on, you promised that we would watch a movie tonight." His hands were clasped gently in the Ghost trainer's all of a sudden, and with an easy pull, Falkner was standing and listened to the blonde while he spoke, "I want to watch something good."
A small smile graced the blue haired teen's features, and he squeezed Morty's hand tightly before rearranging the scarf around both of their necks to hold them close. "Whatever you feel like watching."
The anger simply melted away, and Falkner sighed happily at the blonde's soothing aura, allowing it to wash over him and replace all negativity with a warm feeling of comfort.
