Ok, this was a OneShot, but I realized all the possibilities I had with this story. If you absolutely adored the first chapter, and don't want the effect completely ruined, don't read the rest of this story. However, other people may find this… ahem… quite captivating. Ok, here I go…
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2 days later…
When I next awoke, the sky was filled with radiant moonlight. It seemed almost as bright as the sun. I sat up and noticed a pile of assorted berries. This brought the gnawing hunger back to my stomach. I gratefully devoured the berries.
Love (n): 3. strong liking for or interest in something.
I had grown accustom to the cave. I still had a few injuries, although I was healing quite nicely. I was pretty sure I had sustained a concussion, although I was not completely sure.
I looked across the grotto. Suicune was looking off into the distance. I knew that look all to well. It looked… sad. Even lonely. I had anticipated this, since Legendary pokémon don't socialize much, but I didn't think they minded. After all, they had extreme powers. Who would get bored with that?
"Well, everyone needs to socialize."
Great. My subconscious was back. Just what I needed. I hated that gnawing, crappy thing in the back of my mind. It kept me honest, which also kind of screwed me over with everyone I've ever met.
I looked back across the cavern and just stared at Suicune. As I constantly gazed at him, I noticed some things I hadn't before. He seemed kind of… handsome. I guess that was the word to describe the way he looked. He had a well-toned body (which I guess comes from having nothing to do all day but use your powers).
2. a feeling of brotherhood and good will toward other people.
"Are you having those gay little thoughts again?"
"No," I thought furiously. "I am not gay. You know that."
"Ah, but what about furry?"
Damn. Below the belt. I hate it when my subconscious gets the best of me.
"Hey, why should I listen to you? You keep screwing up my life."
"That's just because you don't listen to every little thing I say. And the 'yif-' sorry, 'coming out' incident was NOT MY FAULT!"(1)
"Yes… it… was," I thought, grinding my teeth.
"No it wasn't…"
"Well… You're still wrong."
"Say it…"
"No."
"Say it…"
"No."
"Sssaaayyy it…"
"Fine."
"What?"
"I said fine."
"Fine… what?"
"FINE! I'M FURRY. OK?"
"And…"
"Okay, you can just shut up now."
"Come on, Dan, statistically speaking; only one in one hundred furrys are straight…"
My fun conversation was broken by the sound of claws on the stone floor of the cave. I looked up and saw a weary Suicune walking toward me. But when it saw me, it tried to smile. This was confusing. He seemed to enjoy my company, but at the same time seemed to be beating himself up. I did not know exactly what was going on. I only knew of one instance where I had seen this kind of behavior; when my friend, Adam Erny, tried to tell someone he was gay. But I knew that this could not be possible with a pokémon.
"Yes it can be…"
Why was I thinking about this in the first place? Oh yeah… my stupid subconscious. I hate it when all the pressure is on me to make a decision: leave or stay?
I realized I was completely ignoring the Legend standing before me. Unfortunately, my thoughts were rendering me speechless. But Suiuane just slowly walked past me and laid down at the back of the cavern.
"Go have a fun chat…"
"WHY CAN'T YOU JUST DROP IT?"
"Because… I can tell this time is different. Look at him. :-( The least you can do is ask him what's wrong."
"I hate it when you're right," I thought, as I got up and walked to the back, also. I sat down next to him and started stroking his fur. I stared directly into his red eyes.
I have a knack for telling… certain things… about someone. I stared deeper into the pupils of the creature before me. "Think fine, think fine, think fine…" I pleaded for him to be fine.
Bam. It hit me. He did have affection. For. … Me.
I released my gaze, and buried my face in my hands. What to do, what to do…
"Say something."
I turned back to Suicune. I could tell he knew I was a nervous wreck. He stood up and wrapped himself around me. I tried to stop shaking. I gathered up all the strength and courage I could into three words…
"Are you gay?"
He looked at me abhorrently. I thought I said the definite wrong thing. But the gaze seemed to soften into, sorrow? Suicune retreated farther into the cave. I persistently followed him. He was lying there, incredibly depressed. I thought I saw a glimmer of water in his eyes. Maybe I had said the very wrong thing…
"Be persistant."
I tried my best. "It's okay, it's okay. It doesn't matter. I could tell from your eyes you are gay. Now look into my eyes."
He reluctantly turned his head to face me. I tried to show understanding, and that I had the same feeling. I assumed it worked, because soon I saw his eyes widen. I could tell that he still had his doubts, though. I cuddled close to him and looked ardently into his eyes. After a few long, painstaking, agonizing moments, he put his paw over me and held me in a loving embrace.
We lay like that for ages. I moved my face closer to him, and suddenly, he gave me a long, passionate kiss.
"Will you tell me now?"
"Yes. I'm furry and I'm gay."
"Good. :-)"
1. A deep and tender feeling of affection for or attachment or devotion.
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(1) Please don't ask. (Unless you aren't brave enough for suicide and need some help)
Well, I think I overdid the dotdotdots… But that was ok, right? Hello? There will also be more detail in the last chapter. Say thank you.
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Dan and Suicune are still kissing.
Image100: Hehehehe… They have no idea what I have in store for them in the next chapter! BEWARE, FURRY HATERS!
