Day 27 and this has been in my head since I began this challenge.
Prompt: Letters
Pairing: Wishfulshipping
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Ash, Cilan and Iris sighed as they entered the Poke-Center just having beaten the oncoming storm. Thunder boomed and lighting flashed before the rain started to pound down. The Nurse Joy greeted them kindly before asking if any of their pokemon needed healing.
"Are you Iris, perchance?" The nurse asked as Adino rolled the cart with the pokemon down the hall.
"Yes?"
Nurse Joy bent behind the counter and pulled out an envelope, "This came for you this morning."
"Thanks."
The pokemon nurse nodded before going down the hall.
Ash looked over Iris' shoulder trying to glimpse the envelope in her hands, "What's that?"
"A letter."
"Is another one from your secret admirer?" Cilan asked.
Iris turned the rectangular paper pouch over and saw a red heart over the seal, "Looks like it."
For the past few weeks the young dragon master had been receiving love letters from someone at every Poke-Center they stopped at. It was slightly confusing as to who was sending them but also just a little flattering.
"Can I see it?" Ask asked.
"No!"
Cilan chuckled nervously as another argument started between the two younger trainers.
Once they were settled in their room and their pokemon returned to them, Cilan and Ash went to go make dinner. Well Cilan went to go make dinner and Ash followed so he could annoy the connoisseur as he cooked. Iris stayed in the room, Axew asleep by her side, to read her letter. She broke the seal and pulled out the folder slip of paper. This time it was a light green with a leaf and vine border, and as usual the letter was written in a neat and scrawling handwriting.
Dear Lovely Iris…
Sincerely, your Secret Admirer.
Iris sighed and leaned against her pillows. This guy sure had a way with words, which only confused her more. She knew love letters were suppose to be flowery and sweet, but the ones she got were very over the top with complements and sweet nothings. Then there was the issues with just who was it who was sending her these? She couldn't remember anyone they had met on their journey that talked like that, heck the only she knew who used that sort of over the top language was…Iris' eyes widen as the realization hit her.
Walking into the centers kitchen Iris found the green haired gym leader working on some dish. She went over and peeked over his shoulder.
"Hey, Cilan."
"Oh. Hello, Iris. Dinner should be ready soon."
"Where's Ash?"
Cilan chuckled, "He got bored watching me, so he went to go train."
Iris hummed before leaning against the counter, her hands behind her back. She watched the chef cook for a few minutes before speaking up.
"Hey Cilan?"
"Hmm?"
She walked up close and kissed the connoisseur on the cheek, "Thanks for the letters."
Judging by the bright blush on his face and the mumbling mess he had become, she was right. After a few moments of babbling the young man got a hold of himself enough to say, "You're welcome."
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