(Several days later)

Serena ran a brush through Braixen's fur, contemplating and reflecting on the events that occurred a few days ago. The group was now in Lumiose City, staying with Meyer in Clemont's home. Clemont and Bonnie had to deal with a challenger in the Lumiose gym, and Ash was out preparing for his match with Diantha. The honey haired girl was alone with her Pokemon in the guest bedroom, thinking. She did not want to relive the Kalos Crisis that had occurred, so she shifted her thoughts to something more enjoyable to think about. They would soon be traveling to Alola after consulting her mother, who would most likely approve, but she still was slightly concerned on the subject of re-introducing Ash. What would she say? Would she approve of them? Sighing, she finished grooming Braixen and set down her brush. Picking up her tablet, she quickly scanned through some of the potential Pokémon that were native to the Alola region, in hopes of coming across some that would be ideal for her performances. She had heard from Professor Sycamore that there were Pokémon Performances in Alola; however, the dances performed usually were associated to the island traditions, something she was not familiar with. There were also Pokémon Contests, although Serena wasn't sure how she would fare in the battling department. She would have to ask Ash later. And speaking of Ash...

"Hey Serena!"

The raven haired trainer was sweaty and tired. She couldn't help but giggle at his appearance. "What happened to you?"

"Well, I was trying to master that special Water Shuriken Greninja used in the Finals for the Kalos League, when I came across my old friend, Brock."

"We met him before, right?"

Ash nodded. "Yeah, he gave me some 'advice' on something I think you'll enjoy," he said excitedly. Serena smiled at the sight of the hyperactive boy she had come to love. She then stood up after returning Braixen.

"So, mind telling me?"

"You'll see. Come on, let's get going!"

"But Ash, I'm in my pajamas!"

"Then I'm gonna beat youuuu!"

Serena sighed, before grabbing her usual clothes from her bag. She appeared at the entrance of Clemont's home, where the raven haired trainer was waiting. "Let's go!" he said as he grabbed her hand. Serena blushed lightly. She was still not used to showing affection in public, though there had been times where she just couldn't resist. She had been holding these feelings inside for as long as she could remember, but now she was Kalos Queen. When seen in public, onlookers would refer to the couple as "the Kalos Royals" and "Majesty", forcing the honey haired girl to wait until they were far away from the eyes of the public to show her affection openly.

Ash continued to drag Serena through the crowd, though it was quite easy. Citizens would move out of the way for them even if they were a mile away. Ash was accustomed to this, as he had competed in various Pokémon Leagues, but now that he and Serena were a couple, he couldn't seem to get away from the press. His girlfriend had stopped to catch her breath, letting Ash think a little. "Lavarre City is up ahead isn't it?" he thought to himself. Then, he looked up. "Route 14. Good."

The sun was shining brightly in Lavarre, and Ash continued to drag Serena through the foliage that covered his secret hideout. Pushing aside the golden leaves, Ash let go of Serena's hand and showed her the view. Serena gasped lightly. Ahead of her was a blanket, with a couple of baskets on top, most certainly containing food. The view was amazing; they were standing on a cliff that overlooked the ocean, with little bits of golden leaves blowing softly by. The sun was just beginning to rise, painting the whole landscape perfectly. Ash then decided to explain. "Brock said you would like this. It's called a 'date', I think."

Without thinking, Serena draped her arms around Ash's chest, finding a warm snuggling spot on his neck. "Ash...it's perfect..." she whispered softly. The raven haired trainer chuckled, before he returned the embrace. The two remained together for a little longer, before Ash's stomach decided to imitate a Wailord. Serena giggled lightly, before patting his stomach gently. "Same old Ash!"

The meal consisted of Brock's finest cooking, and a dessert that was, apparently, made by Serena. Brock had been able to get Serena's special macaroon recipe, and had mastered it in no time. He had set the pair up, and he was not settling for failure. The two ate in silence, before Ash decided to be cheeky. "Serena?"

"Hmm?"

Serena had finished her meal and was resting in Ash's arms drowsily. Her head was on his shoulder, and her eyes were half opened. However, all her drowsiness faded away when she was startled by a sudden sweet fruit being placed in her mouth by none other than her raven haired boy. "Mmph!" she cried. Ash smirked, before he leaned down to gently place a kiss on her forehead, earning an adorable coo from the honey haired performer. Serena closed her eyes contentedly. It was perfect. Ash was acting like she had always imagined. She would have to thank Brock later, but for now, she enjoyed the moment, snuggling deeper into Ash's chest. Ash drew her in close, before resting his head on hers.

The two remained in the blissful embrace for a long period of time, with only a few words exchanged; the only other sounds heard were the songs of Fletchling and Pidgey, as well as the occasional screech of a hunting Braviary overhead. Ash felt himself getting drowsy, and soon, he fell asleep holding the snoozing performer in his arms, all anxiousness for the coming battle with Diantha the next day melting world around them seemed to grow quiet around them, and the two enjoyed a peaceful slumber.