Disclaimer: I don't own Pokemon

Summary: none. HAHA XD All i'm saying is that it is an Againstshipping drabble... as usual...

Zoey: 16 Paul: 17

A/N I know that a few of you are demanding Contestshipping, but I simply don't have one in mind!! So TOO BAD!! You'll be lucky if I put up anything BUT Against! Oh yeah, R&R

Fiesty/Steamy/Intense: yes ((A/N XDDD))

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"Dawn," a girl said, "I gotta go!"

The girl was around 16 years old, and very slender for that age. She wore a burgundy long sleeve shirt, an orange bubble vest that ended at her ribs, jean capris, and tan hiker boots. Her trademark black sunglasses were perched in her very short scarlet hair. Her brown eyes were pleading to her friend, Dawn Jenness.

((A/N I'm not gonna explain what Dawn looks like, its just what she is always wearing!!))

"But Zoey, why do you have to leave so early? I mean, the Grand Festival just ended!" Dawn said.

The girl was Zoey Bruno, and she was in a rush to get outside.

"I have to... I have to call my mom. See, she wanted me to call her when it ended." Zoey lied.

"But you-"

"Dawn! I'll see ya later!"

Before her friend could protest, she was out the door and fast walking into the forest.

Zoey looked around to see if anyone was following before taking off running farther into the woods.

Xxx

A boy around 17 years of age leans back on a tree trunk and looks at his watch.

12:14.

'She's late.' he thought smirking.

The boy had purple hair that ended just below his chin and black emotionless eyes. He wore a black and blue sweatshirt, black baggy jeans, and blue sneakers. His gray backpack was on the ground next to him.

He was Paul Samuels.

He sighed heavily and waited in silence. The only noise was the soft rustling of trees.

Until, the bushes shook to reveal a scarlet haired girl.

"Finally!" said Paul as he stood up and she went over to him, "What took you so long?"

"Dawn, that's what took me so long. She wouldn't let me leave."

Paul put his hands on her face and gently kissed her.

"Now, what had we planned?" he whispered.

"I remember."

Zoey pulled away from him and pushed him down so he was sitting against the tree again. She sat on his lap, so her legs were on each side of his waist. She placed her hands on his chest while he put his arms around her waist. Zoey crashed her lips into his, kissing him hard. Paul kissed back with just as much force. Their eyes shut and they tilted their heads to the oppisite side. Paul repeatedly licked her upper lip, begging for access to her mouth. She slightly parted her lips immediatly, and his tongue shot in. It wrestled Zoey's for the area, easily dominating it. He searched every corner in her mouth and dent in her teeth. Zoey slid her own tongue intno his mouth and did the same thing. For some reason, they fell sideways, so that they were laying on their sides facing each other. Paul rolled on top of her, this time so his legs were on either side of her waist. He held himself up with outstretched arms. He then took his lips away from hers and kissed her neck before licking across her collarbone. She moaned as his hands roamed her upper body.

They would have gotten farther, but someone gasped.

They looked up, and Zoey got bright red while Paul got pale.

Standing there was none other than Dawn.

"Wh-h-b-Z-Zoey!!!!!" she screamed.

"Uh.... h-hey. W-What's up?" Zoey said sheepishly, pushing Paul onto the ground next to her and sitting up. She was obviously embarrased.

Honestly, the two (Paul and Zoey) had been dating secretly for about six months without anyone: A: finding them, B: finding OUT, C: getting suspicous, or D: etc.

But that was down the drain.

Dawn was still unable to process words.

'Omigosh, omigosh, omigosh, omigosh, omigosh,' was the only word going through her mind.

Finally, she was able to say, "Wh-What are you d-doing?!"

"Yeah, um, now you know why I kept turning down all those offers you made to set me up on dates." Zoey said, chuckling weakly. Paul kept quiet.

"I guess you'll never be lonely!!" Dawn responded.

"Duh."

Dawn said nothing as she turned around and walked back to the PokeCentre. She met her friends, Ash Ketchum , Kenny Taylor and Brock Rockoni there.

"That was... disturbing." she said, shuddering.

"What was?" Ash asked.

She looked him straight in the eye and said in a stern voice, "You do NOT wanna know."

"Lemme guess- its got to do with Zoey, right?" Kenny said.

"Yup. I'll just say it- Zoey and Paul were," she shuddered again and went on, "Making out. And it looked if I didn't stop them where I did, they would've gone farther!!"

Suddenly, all three, Brock, Ash, and Kenny, were barfing into buckets.

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HAHAHA Kenny, Ash and Brock got sick!!! XD

Wait a minute...

Oh shoot, 26 might get mad cuz her Kenny got sick... *Hides*

R*R!!