Hello :) Here is just this little piece of drabble that I wrote last night. I hope to write much more WishfulShipping in the future because I really have been focusing on Ash and Misty recently :') Anyway, I hope you enjoy! :)

Ages:

Iris: 14

Cilan: 16

Disclaimer: No, pokemon still doesn't belong to me :(


As soon as Cilan met Iris, he became intrigued by this purple haired, soil orbed teenage girl. In fact, she caught his attention straight away so much that from that moment onwards, he knew he wanted to travel with her.

Of course being on the road with such a stubborn wild child was difficult at first. Being bought up alongside his gentlemanly triplets, he didn't know much about rough and tumble.

As soon as he met Iris however, he learnt how to deal with a bit of mess and dirt. The more the connoisseur got to know the wanna-be-dragon-master, the more he fell in love with her and her antics.

He loved the way she was always up for a challenge and dedicated to overcoming any obstacles regardless of what they may be.

He rolled his meadow orbs when he chewed with her mouth full when raking about romance but he secretly adored her hunger for love.

In his eyes, Iris was amazing but like any normal person, she had her flaws. These minor flaws however, didn't affect Cilan one bit. In fact, to him, they made her all the more interesting.

Most people would find the way she snatched food off plate as soon as it was served to be rude. Cilan thought that it was brilliant that she had such an amazing appetite and was thrilled that she loved his cooking that much.

The way she would constantly swing on any vines she could find would often put people off getting to know her. Cilan on the other hand loved Iris's energy and was in awe at her skill of flying through the trees at top speed. The only time he did grumble was when she had him rolling up his shirtsleeves and swinging right beside her.

At night, when the sky turned inky black and became sprinkled with stars, Iris would go to bed. In other people's eyes, her sleeping in a hammock was dangerous and irresponsible and just down right silly. People would raise their eyebrows too at the way she shuffled, twitched and sometimes spoke in her sleep.

These two 'flaws' of course didn't affect Cilan. He found the way she slept among the trees to be exotic and fascinating and the only reason she was restless at night was because of her vivid and marvellous imagination.

Of course, like any other person, Iris had her fair share amount of flaws. But in Cilan's eyes, these faults made her all the more perfect.

The End.


There you go! Thank you ever so much for reading! :) I shall probably see you soon for more oneshots - most likely PokeShipping or WishfulShipping :') Thanks again for reading!

AmyBieberKetchum signing out to complete the Johto Pokedex! :D See you soon!