Q for Questions
"What are you doing?"
Paul looked up from his Pokédex and across the camp-fire to see the asker of the question.
"Studying," he answered.
"What are you studying?" the bluenette asked.
"The new type advantages."
"Don't you know all of those already?"
"Yes, but there's the newly-found fairy-type."
"Oh... Is there any more cupcakes?"
"Check my bag."
He looked over her fondly. Dawn found the box of frosted cakes, took out two ad put the remaining two back into his back-pack. She gave one to Paul before walking back over to the other size of the fire.
"You're full of questions tonight aren't you?"
Dawn smiled at him, pale pink frosting covering her lips. "I'm curious."
"Why are you curious?"
"You're so mysterious."
"How am I mysterious?"
"You block everyone out and everyone except Reggie can get through to you."
Paul walked over to her and sat beside her. "I don't block you out, do I?"
Dawn blushed and turned away. "No," she said, more quietly than before.
"And why don't I block you out?" he whispered near her ear.
"Because I'm 'your Troublesome'." she said, cheekily using finger quotes. She poked his chest in a demanding way. "Now who's asking the questions?"
Paul pulled her into a side hug, kissed her head and finished his cupcake. "You are."