Disclaimer: I'm 110% sure that I own nothing of this franchise. I just want to write cute things for my otp's. ; u ;
A/N: Hey guess whose late on sharing this part with you? Me. I am. But my FASFA is done and I will more than likely be starting collage soon! I'm super excited for that! I'm also feeling the urge to write some after Black/White 2 shorts for FerrisWheel/IsshuShipping because guess whose having feelings all over again for these dorks?
/ also i'd want my mc to punch gheist right in the nose shut your mouth man ignore his words n.
Again I do hope that all of you enjoy this chapter! Sorry for the delay in posting this chapter as usual if there are any mistakes I'm super sorry about that and I'll fix said mistakes if any pop up when I'm re-reading it, but for the most part I think it's okay?
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Sharing a bed with Touko for the first time was nerve racking. N felt as if his heart would come bursting through his chest. She was not like any other woman he had met before. The Goddesses were the closest he'd ever been to another of the opposite sex so when he met Touko she did not act like Anthea or Concordia had.
She was loud, full of light and never willing to back down from her truths or ideals. Fighting N with everything she had. Never giving up when all hope seemed lost and her Pokemon shined with these similar qualities. A can do attitude is what the Goddess had called it when N told them about the Trainer whose Pokemon radiated nothing but happiness and joy even while being forced to fight.
Maybe that's what drew N to Touko. N couldn't help but watch the slow rise and fall of Touko's chest. Her wild brown locks spilled out on the pillow that her head lay upon, taking a lock in-between his fingers N placed a short but sweet kiss before letting it fall through his fingers. Placing his hand against his chest N felt a small whining noise pass through his lips. What was it about this girl that made him feel this way?
His heart beat erratically in his chest while he wrapped his arms around Touko pulling her close to nuzzle her hair with his nose. Finding some sort of peace at their closeness N somehow managed to fall asleep.
Their nights continued like this for many weeks before N and Touko found a sleeping position that they both enjoyed and did not mind switching. Spooning. While the concept of being a little or big spoon was lost on N he didn't mind when Touko would be the 'big spoon' and take a protective stance over him while he slept.
N felt warm and safe regardless on what their positions meant that the other was supposed to do. Knowing that he was safe and warm with the person whom was the most important to him laying beside him, that was all that mattered to N.
Just knowing that someone was there was enough for him.
