Blanche stood at their desk, their body needing a break from sitting all day. They concentrated on the task at hand, which involved reading about their Team Rocket rival, Cliff.
What they didn't expect was two arms to hug them from behind. But once they saw the yellow and orange gloves, they relaxed. "Spark, I'm busy." Blanche mumbled.
"You're always busy." Spark sighed, nuzzling his cheek into their silver hair. He had missed his partner sorely, and wanted their company.
"Later, I'll make it up." Blanche said.
Spark pouted, he wanted Blanche to spend time with him now. That's when he remembered one of their weak spots. Spark smirked and moved his hands down their sides and hips, then stopped at their thighs.
Blanche gasped and blushed, glaring. "Spark, I said-!" They moaned at the feeling of Spark gently squeezing. "Curse him." They thought.
"Are you a light switch?" he whispered into their ear, "Because you turn me on." A nibble to the earlobe and Blanche was putty in his hands.
"I hate you." Blanche growled as they turned around and kissed him as if it would be the last thing they would ever do. They hated to admit that such a cheesy pick up line from Spark worked.
But Spirits above, they were glad they were his light switch.
Once I saw that pick up line somewhere on the internet, I immediately thought "SPARK!"
And I needed to write Spanche after that lmao.
R&R please!