While I wanted to add more onto this, today's Valentine's, so screw it. That, and I can't really think of more.
She gives him a sly smirk, her eyes half-way lidded, her body still aching in the best way. He returns a weary grin, panting openly, too blissfully tired to really think or speak.
Green withdraws wordlessly, lying down next to her, sighing a happy sigh. Turning his head to look at her, the only thing he finds he can think about is how much Yellow has changed.
An image of her as a child, wandering by the river side, deep in her beloved forest, crosses his mind. It changes quickly into the image of her as an adult, the most beautiful woman he has ever seen and very good at filling a shirt, smiling a smile that makes him think of an angel.
"Do you want to go again later?" she asks. Her tone makes her stance on the matter clear, like the grin on her face.
He would like to, and tells her so. "I would love to," what better way to spend their vacation? Well, actually, he can think of things he would sooner do with her. He's hardly complaining, though.
The pleasant silence returns, and for a moment, all they do is smile at each-other.
Overhead, a Fearow and trainer passes them by their stroll along the water-front, going unnoticed by both Kantonians. He spots them, seeing only a blond woman in jeans and a black tank-top and a spike-haired brown-haired man in shorts and a purple shirt accompanied by a handful of Pokemon, not dwelling on them.
It is no secret to Green that Yellow does not care for any other forests in the world but Viridian's own. She doesn't dislike them either, but if she could go anywhere, she would go wherever interested her. He knows because she has told him, and it is also pretty obvious from how she never rushes to visit them.
... and her feet are still tired. Taking her mind off them hasn't even helped a little bit.
She stops dead, and Green watches her acutely. He's not particularly worried, but his instincts don't permit him to not focus on unexpected movements. "You okay?"
"Yeah," she answers immediately. "My feet are just a bit tired."
His expression says everything to her - he'll be happy to wait here until she's good to go again. "Yeah, mine are too," he steps forward, and drapes an arm around her, and she leans against him.
She closes her eyes, breathing in the warm ocean air and the tranquility. If love and joy ever can be physical sensations, she is positive that this is how they feel.
It's a bit after noon that they make a stop on a cliff up on Blush Mountain. Green decides that every bit of the walk up here has been worthwhile, as he gazes out over Alola. The seascape, in all its shimmering, has Yellow mesmerized.
Near the Aether Paradise, she can see a Wailord, inferring that it's napping, recalling Sapphire. Wherever those two are in the world, she hopes they're doing well. Up in the skies, a dragon that she somewhat can identify as a Salamence catches her attention, and she follows its flight until it's out of sight.
Far below the Salamence, closer to their spot of mountain, she can see a Gliscor more clearly and the Flaaffy on its back. The two are having a blast, frolicking in the air. The sight pleases her, and she also wonders what their story is.
"I love you," Green suddenly hears her say, distracting her from. He looks slyly at her, smiling. "I know this isn't the most romantic time to say it, but I just felt like it anyway."
Deciding to indulge himself, he kisses her. Yellow eagerly returns it, deepening the kiss. Green feels her soft, strong arms drape around his neck. From the sidelines, Chuchu smiles, blushing. Scizor simply closes his eyes, a smile on his face.
They break the kiss, and simply smile at each-other while the world moves around them. Well, that only really lasts a moment, and they quickly go right back to archipelago-gazing.