Hello! Wowow Grubs finally writing FANFIC?! WOw. btw first chptr short but im working on chp2 i pROMISE

Calem was lying in bed, taking a nap, as usual. His mother, Grace, was planning to leave to go
visit Professor Sycamore in Lumiose city and she didn't want him to wake up and freak out,
wondering where she went. Grace decided to call a aquaintance of hers. Lysandre.

The phone rang, then a click was heard on the other side.

"Hello, this is Lysandre."

"Hello, Lysandre! I was wondering if you could come and watch Calem for a bit while I'm out in
Lumiose to help with his project."

"I will agree to your request, but I may ask, what is he doing right now?"

"He's taking a nap. I already have enough food for the both of you and dinner is on the stove.
When he wakes up, tell him where I am."

"I'll be heading over in a few. Is there anything I need to bring?"

"Only an extra pair of clothes. I need you to watch him for about two days."

"Yes, I understand. I am making arrangements to meet at your house. I'll be there in a few
minutes."

Both lines hung up and Lysandre hopped into the cab with his luggage. It wasn't a very long
ride from where he was, just from one stop to another. They arrived within minutes, Grace
waiting at her door and Lysandre exited the cab, as Grace entered it.

"Stay safe. Also there's an extra towel in the bottom cabinet in the bathroom if you need to
shower." Grace said finally, and the taxi took off.

Lysandre walked inside and locked the door behind him. He started becoming used to his
surroundings, feeling things, looking around with both his eyes and hands. He had to admit,
Grace could really decorate beautifully, for a commoner.

He took his time to explore the house. Roaming upstairs, Lysandre tried not to make too much
noise. He reached the top and knocked on the door. No answer. He opened the door, and
strode inside. Looking around the room, he noticed a bump under the sheets of the bed. He
made his way to the bed, expecting Calem to be napping there. Lifting the covers a tad bit, he
noticed the light colors of Calem's hair, his face looking like a childs. It was a very lovely sight,
if you asked him.

Calem stirred, shivered, and pulled the blanket back over his head.

"F-five more minutes mom," Calem groaned.

Lysandre chuckled. Calem was always sort of goofy, he thought.

He sat at the end of the bed and waited for Calem to decide to wake up. Again, he took his
time to look around Calem's room. It was spotless, the carpet was nice and clean, and objects
seemed to have a glint of shimmer even without light. He scanned the books on his shelf,
most having to deal with either pokemon or fashion. Very intresting.

Calem finally decided it was time for him to awaken. He sat up, rubbed his eyes, and waited
for the blood to return to his head so he could see correctly. It only took a second for him to
realize Lysandre, leader of Team Flare, was sitting at the foot of his bed, and he was staring at
him.

Calem's quick reflexes caused him to grab the pillow behind him and throw it square in the
middle of Lysandre's face. He cowarded into the corner of the walls and hid back under the
sheets.

Lysandre put the pillow behind him.

"Calem-"

"Go away!"

"Excuse me?"

"Get out of my room! Creep!"

Lysandre relalitated. He just got called a creep?

"Didn't your mother tell you?"

"What about my mother? Why are you here?"

"She asked me to watch over you while she helps Mr. Sycamore with his project. She said she
won't be coming back until Monday."

"Great, now I'm stuck with you..." Calem mumurred to himself.

"What was that?"

"Nothing."

How'd ya like that? Its sooper stoopid but whatevs I tried also this is my otp i drew a picture and posted it on tumblr plz get into flairflareshipping i named it lol yah stoopid thnks