Pokemon narrator: Paul and Amber had continued their journey to Eterna, and got their Gym badge. They went to Heartrome, and since the Gym leader wasn't there, they continued to Veilstone city…Paul's hometown.

Today, I think I'll have Gaara from Naruto say the disclaimer!

Gaara: She doesn't own Pokemon...you disagree otherwise then...*guord opens*

I think that sums it up! :3

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Paul and Amber had arrived to Veilstone late, so they we're walking to the nearest Pokemon center. They didn't talk much, because Paul…is, well, Paul. Amber was dying of boredom, occasionally talking to her 3 pokemon.

"Paul, didn't you grow up here?" Amber leaned in over to Paul, while Ralts made himself more comfortable in her arms.

"Yes."

"That's cool, do you-,"

"That Staraptor looks so strong…I have to capture it." Paul was ignoring her when he noticed a Staraptor training. It was near some trees, working on it's wing attack. Paul grabbed his Pokeball and threw it at the Staraptor. But, the pokeball didn't capture it.

"What?" Paul made a face, when a sudden voice made him jump a little.

"Why're you trying to steal my pokemon, bro?" A kid with purple hair started walking towards them, while Paul did a little rolling eyes movements.

"Reggie?" Amber looked confused when she saw this kid walking towards them. He was now in front of them, while Amber looked at Paul, then this so called 'Reggie.'

"The one and only! Whoa, hey Amber! You look way older," Reggie was smiling at Amber, and she only gave him a look.

"Who…who are you?" Amber clutched her Ralts tighter, raising an eyebrow.

"I'm Reggie. Paul's older brother? Don't you remember me? I came by in Twinleaf a few times."

"No…" Amber shook her head slightly.

"Oh, well, thanks for remembering me. Anyway, I'm Paul's brother."

"Nice to meet you!" Amber's sudden confused look became a friendly, happy look.

"Well, it's kinda late. What're you kids doing here at this time?"

"We were going to the Pokemon center." Paul cut in quickly. Reggie looked at both of them, then laughed.

"To do what?" Reggie questioned his brother.

"What the hell are you implying?" [Ask Pamela for opinion on hell. :p lolz.]

"Ohhh nothing.." Reggie started swaying back a forth, and gave a laugh when Paul glared at him. Reggie wasn't affected by his rude remarks, glares, and all that stuff Paul did. He was the older brother after all, now.

"I'm getting tired. And cold. Can we go to the center Paul?" Amber gave a small pout.

"Pokemon center? Pfft no. You guys can stay with me of course."

"Yay! A home! Paul's home, to be exact." Reggie started laughing.

"You're girlfriend is really cute and hyper." [Cute as in like "oh, she's cute, not implying on her looks. Ok, Pamela?]

"She's not my girlfriend." Paul narrowed his eyes at his brother.

"But Paul! Didn't we-," Before she could finish, Paul slapped his hand onto her mouth.

"Wait, wait! Didn't you guys what?!" Reggie started dying of laughter, talking threw gasps.

"Nothing. Let's go."

"Yeah bro! You gotta give me some details when we get home," Amber cocked her head to the side. What details? All they did was kiss. Big deal? And what was so funny?

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Amber was in her pj's, with Paul's shorts on. Paul didn't want her parading around the house with her little green Eevee underwear.

"So, about what happened. What did happen between you guys?" Reggie already knew what happened, though. He wasn't stupid.

"Nothing. Stop asking me. She's just stupid."

"I'm not stupid! And Reggie, we seriously didn't do anything." Amber decided to take Paul's side.

"Oh really now? That hickie on your neck says otherwise!" Amber turned 10 shades of red, and threw her hand on her neck.

"Oh," Reggie started laughing again, while Paul crossed his arms.

"I knew it! Paul, you dirty boy, my bro's a-,"

"She slipped and hit her neck on a chair." Paul interrupted, and leaned back on the couch.

"That is the worst possible excuse I ever heard in my life."

"No, Reggie, it isn't. Do you know how clumsy she is? She's a stupid klutz."

"Don't talk about your girlfriend like that," Reggie frowned.

"Whatever, Amber's sleeping in my room,"

"Then you can sleep in mine." Reggie noted;

They both looked at Amber, who was already sleeping, laying down on the pillow. Paul sighed and got up, scooping Amber up into his arms, bridal style.

"No, I'll sleep on the couch," Paul told him before going upstairs.

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Amber woke up, it was probably like 1 in the morning. She felt cold, alone, and weird. She wanted to sleep with Paul right now, because Paul was cuddly. She remembered over hearing Reggie tell Paul that he could sleep in his room. So Paul was in Reggie's room. Well, good, time to bother Paul!

She walked out to the hallway and found Reggie's room. She slipped inside the dark room, then lifted the covers and sneaked into bed with Paul.

"Hi, Paul, I wanted to sleep with you. I got lonely." Amber smiled and snuggled closer to Paul. He was nice and warm, but didn't feel as cuddly. She threw her leg over his waist, and threw her arm over his chest.

"Um, Amber?" Reggie's voice startled Amber.

"Reggie?!" Amber yelled out, and moved away from him. But she still stayed in the bed.

"Yeah, um, I'm not Paul. And sorry that your lonely, but um," Reggie was sorta blushing, and was now sitting. The couldn't see each other in the dark, but they both had on akward, embarrassed faces. Then, they both turned their heads to the door.

Paul turned on the light, which made Amber and Reggie flinch slightly.

"I heard a scream, what ha-," Paul glared. And glared. And glared some more. Why was his brother in bed with his 'girlfriend.'?

"Oh, there you go Paul. I thought you were sleeping in Reggie's room." Amber smiled and ran over to Paul, hugging him. He didn't care about her right now, though. His mind was on Reggie. Reggie just shrugged and threw the covers over himself, grumbling loudly.

"Turn off the lights and go have intercourse somewhere else," Reggie growled when Paul walked out of the room leaving the lights on.

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"Paul, can you sleep with me? I'm quite lonely in bed…alone."

"…Fine."

"Yay!" Amber giggled and grabbed Paul's arm, running into the room. She threw herself on the bed, snuggling up to the pillow.

"What? This pillow in uncomfortable…" Amber grabbed the pillow, when she saw a magazine under it.

"Paul…what is this?" Amber grabbed the magazine, and opened it to a random page.

"Ahh! What is this!??!?!" Amber shrieked and threw the magazine, hiding under the pillow.

Paul picked up the magazine and started smirking to himself. Ah, yes, March catalogue.

"Why would you look at something like that Paul?!" Amber peeked at Paul from under the pillow.

"Not mine, it's Reggie's, I don't know why he keeps such filth in my room." Paul was such a great liar, wasn't he?

"But that's so…yuckie!" Amber put a weird face on, while Paul just rolled his eyes. He slipped in the bed, throwing the magazine on his dresser.

"Just go to bed," Amber listened to him of course, and snuggled up into the blanket. Paul joined, but started moving uncomfortably when Amber dug her head into his chest. She breathed in small little hairs growing on Paul's chest,

Before Amber drifted into sleep, she asked Paul a question.

"Paul, what's intercourse?" She remembered Reggie using the word, but no idea what it meant.

Paul laughed silently, then answered with:

"You'll know one day,"

"How come not now?"

"'Cuz, I said so."

"Oh…" Amber didn't ask him more after that, and fell asleep thinking what It could possibly mean.