C for Cupid?
"Cupid hates me!" Paul's green haired cousin complained.
"No she doesn't," Paul said, he knew a person who liked to be seen as cupid pretty well.
"Yes she does. Why else would she make me fall for someone completely oblivious?" Drew asked rhetorically.
Paul sighed and ran his fingers through his purple chin length hair. He smirked as he thought of an idea. "Go to the park tomorrow at four-thirty, I'll get cupid and she can explain why she picked your love."
"Okay." He sighed and walked away, believing everything that Paul had said. It must had been affecting him more than Drew let on.
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"I have chosen May to be you true love because she is your opposite. And to May." The bluenette that claimed to be cupid turned to the brunette girl. "Drew is your opposite, you should both accept this fact and just get together already!" she exclaimed, throwing her hands in the air.
From the tree that the three of them were under Paul smirked from the branch he rested on. He knew that getting Dawn to play cupid was a good idea. He jumped down when the newly formed couple left the picnic rug. "Nice job there Cupid."
"Why thank you Paul, I didn't know you were able to help out in the love-making department," she said wrapping her arms around his neck.
He chuckled and smirked. "Well, I kinda have to now don't I? I'm part of it." He wrapped his arms around her waist and leaned down down and kissed her squarely on the lips. "Plus, it was kinda fun."
Dawn smirked. "So who should we play with next?"
"Ash and Misty?"
Dawn hummed in approval. "This cupid thing is going to be good."
Paul smirked. "I prefer what you can do after the whole cupid part." He kissed her again.