So here are the next chapter, sorry it ended up so short. Hopefully the next will be longer.

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Chapter 2

"I always knew you couldn't resist my charm," a far too smug voice said suddenly as the owner of said voice flicked his hair. Being who they were, I guess one of them were bound to ruin this all too perfect moment. I just didn't expect it to be him, as I always considered him a sworn romantic. I could see my trainer flare up, but I decided it was time for me to step in. Such a remark was not to go unpunished.

I swear I was gentle, just a sprinkle of a Blizzard really, but it was enough to cover him in a light drizzle of snowflakes. Some also landed on my trainer, and for a moment they were both too perplex to react. But then she started to giggle, and soon she laughed out loud.

"I don't think Glaceon approved of your attitude, Drew," she somehow managed to say through the laughing. He started to shake away the snow, some of it already melting on his skin. He shot me a not too friendly glare. Still, I was happy to see he was smiling afterwards even though he tried to remain serious.

"Well, after this cold shower," he said, my trainer still giggling, "I think I want go back to the pokemon center." My trainer nodded, and they both got up. They began to walk, and I followed behind them, noticing how they were still holding hands.

My trainer turned around to face me. "Glaceon, you are not allowed to do that again," she said sternly, although she could not hide her amusement from me. I looked at them, trying to seem as innocent as I possibly could. None of them bought it, sadly, but it didn't matter. They were soon enraptured by each other anyway, forgetting me as they smiled and talked, seemingly never able to look at anything but the special someone. She was still a bit shy, though.

I was very pleased with the outcome of the evening. As we entered the pokemon center, however, some girls in a corner jumped up at the sight of Drew. As they rapidly closed the distance, phrases like "Oh, Drew," "You are so gorgeous" and even a "kiss me Dreeew" could be distinguished behind all the squealing. Drew was clearly uncomfortable, and my trainer seemed completely overwhelmed for a moment. Then she exclaimed; "Oh, is it that late? I guess I'll see you tomorrow?" barely glancing at Drew. He nodded. "Good night then," she said with a happy voice, and then she just left, disappearing hastily into her room. As if the last events meant nothing to her, and thus ruining a perfectly good opportunity for some midnight romance, had they only been able to escape those fan girls. Hopefully he would get through to her tomorrow. Hopefully he wouldn't give up.

"Glace" I murmured apologetically. He sighed and nodded, and walked off, with that annoying horde of girls surrounding him. I was sorely tempted to use my beautiful Blizzard on those girls, but I restrained myself and instead entered my stupid trainers room. I wanted an explanation, and I expected her to give it to me. She on the other hand appeared clueless to her committed offense as she made herself ready for bed. I glared at her.

"Oh, Glaceon, we will be traveling with Drew for a while," she breathed. Oh thank you for telling me, I really hadn't noticed. "Why are you looking at me like that?" she asked, sounding so innocent. I growled, and jerked my head back in the direction of the door. "Yes, those girls sure had a bad timing..." I was not satisfied with that convenient misunderstanding. She gave in.

"Was it stupid of me to go? I just wasn't in control anymore you see, and the words sort of fell out of my mouth." The calm, happy attitude was suddenly replaced by distress, as she nervously dashed around, arms flailing one moment and pulling at her hair the next. At least she had dropped the facade. "But he did say he cares about me. And according to Soledad, he has some feelings for me. Out there I definitely felt it, and I felt... special, and no one else mattered. When we went inside, it was like reality washed over me, and I freaked out. Oh, he must think I'm such an idiot, or maybe it doesn't matter to him. Maybe I misunderstood everything, just because I wanted to. Some of those girls were very pretty too, you know. I just had to get away," she sighed, as she slumped down on the bed.

It is a mystery to me how she got so badly intimidated by some random girls who were clearly lacking in brain capacity. This being the same trainer who twice took on a Grand Festival packed with the best coordinators in the region. Humans sometimes amaze me with their lack of rational reactions.

I curled up next to her as her rambling died out. She needed the comfort, and tomorrow all would be okay. He would sort things out, and she was going to be fine. She calmed down and at last she was asleep. I could finally go to sleep myself, exhausted.