Disclaimer: Guess who doesn't own Pokemon or 'I Can't Decide' by the Scissor Sisters? I guess me!
Characters: Dawn X Paul
Summary: the love/hate relationship they have is so much more fun than the cutesy Dawn X Kenny pairing- lolwut?
Wicked
~It's a bitch convincing people to like you, if I stop now call me a quitter;
If lies were cats you'd be a litter.
Pleasing everyone isn't like you~
"Paul, I'm scared," Dawn whimpered, clutching her blanket as someone was beheaded on the TV screen. Her hair was pinned to her head in a series of rollers, her face devoid of makeup as they sat on the couch in the lightless room together.
"Then why'd you pick out a horror flick?" Paul asked, not even glancing at her.
"Because I thought you'd like it." She dived under the covers as the killer gave chase to the survivors.
He scoffed under his breath. "It's not scary at all, troublesome."
She made no reply, forcing him to look over. The form under the blanket was shivering, sniffling and making pathetic noises.
"Oh, fine," Paul growled, more to himself than Dawn. Peeling back the covers, he pulled her roughly into his side, angry at the blood that was pooling under the skin of his cheeks. "You're such a wimp, troublesome."
She snuggled into him contentedly, giving a wicked grin and mentally high-fiving herself for being so clever.
~I've got to hand it to you, you've played by all the same rules~