Melanie: Here's a Feelingshipping!!!
Hope you enjoy it!!!!
Disclaimer: I do not own the song I'd Lie, Taylor Swift does. And I don't own Pokemon Special either, no matter how much I would invest to buy it. XD
"Kitty, no!!!" Yellow yelled as she saw her final pokemon crash to the ground.
"Butterfree is unable to battle, the winner is once again the Gymleader! Green!!!"
Yellow rushed over to her fallen pokemon. "You were great, Kitty, rest now."
Yellow sighed.
"You got to my final pokemon this time, you're improving Yellow." A voice said above her, she looked up to find herself staring at the Green's handsome face.
"Y-yeah! But, I still haven't eat you…" Yellow hung her head, that when she found a hand in her face to pull her up.
"Come on, that was my final battle of the day, let's go get something to eat." Green said.
"O-okay…" Yellow blushed as he helped her up, her hat accidentally falling off in the process. "Oh!"
Green caught it, then rubbed his hand on her head, causing the younger girl to blush again. "You know, you should keep your hat off sometimes…it hides your hair.
Even though he would never admit it, he would probably hit anyone who said Yellow still looked like a boy, even with the hat. She was wearing a green-colored garb and black tights with some boots, but he started to noticed how long her hair was getting even more, the slight curve of her hips, and her chest was-
Green mentally slapped himself. Get your head out of the damn gutter Green. This is Yellow; she's like your sister!
"Um, Green?" Yellow asked.
"Huh?"
"You want to eat now?"
"Oh! Y-yeah, let's go…"
"Yum, I love coming here…" Yellow smiled as she polished off her plate. Green chuckled, despite her petite frame; Yellow had the heart of a luxray, and sometimes the stomach of one too.
I don't think that passenger seat…
Has ever looked this good to me…
"What's that?" Green inquired.
He tells me about his night…
And I count the colors in his eyes…
"Oh! I know this song! It's one of my favorites!!!" Yellow jumped up and headed towards the mini dance floor where people were dancing. "Come on!"
He'll never fall in love he swears, as he runs his fingers
Through his hair
Green shook his head, while Yellow rolled her eyes and dragged him over.
"I-I don't dance…" Green stuttered in embarrassment.
"Just listen to the music…" Yellow reassured.
I'm laughing 'cause I hope he's
wrong…
He tells a joke, I fake a smile
That I know all his favorite songs…
And I could tell you
His favorite color's green
He loves to argue
Born on the seventeenth
His sister's beautiful
He has his father's eyes
And if you ask me if I love him
I'd lie
"So, why do you like this song?" Green asked.
"It reminds me of something…" Yellow smiled.
He looks around the room
Innocently overlooks the truth
Shouldn't a light go on
Doesn't he know that I've had him
Memorized for so long…
And he sees everything in black and white
Never let nobody see him cry
I don't let nobody see me wishin' he was mine
I could tell you
His favorite color's green
He loves to argue
Born on the seventeenth
His sister's beautiful
He has his father's eyes
And if you ask me if I love him…
I'd lie
"Hey, Yellow. Why have you've been trying to battle me so much?" Green wondered.
"W-well…" Yellow stuttered. "I-I…"
Oh no! What if he…
He stands there, then walks away
My God, if I could only say
I'm holding every breath for you…
"Just wanted to prove myself to you…"
Green's eyes widened.
He'd never tell you
But he can play guitar
I think he can see though…
Everything but my heart…
First though when I wake up is
My God, he's beautiful
So I put on my make-up
And pray for a miracle…
He felt Yellow pulling away from his light grasp when they were dancing, but then he pulled her back and held on to her harder. His head lowering to look into what he believed…
Yellow's olive-golden colored eyes widened with innocent confusion. Her soft pink lips were slightly gaped open, cheeks a pretty cherry-color.
Yes I could tell you…
His favorite color's green
And he loves to argue
Oh, and it kills me
His sister's beautiful
He has his father's eyes
And if you ask me if I love him…
Green's finger caressed her cheek, then lowering his head…
If you asked me if I love him…
There lips connected. And the world felt like a song.
I'd lie.
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