Gardevoir yawns. "Sweetie, the sun is still up, why are you so tired?" She lies on his arm. "I don't know Gallade, I just need a bit of relaxation," she said in her calm tiredness. "Where's Ralts?" she added. "Ralts is with Lopunny. Behind the couch." Gallade's thinking of what to do to not make her uncomfortable in any way, as she can overreact sometimes. He puts his hand on her dress. She was confused, "You want me to hold hands or do you want to feel my dress?" Gallade thought, "Her dress is really soft. Maybe it's both. If I can be upfront to her, she might be happy. I don't know. I'll give it a shot." He puts his hand closer to her hand. "Both." She had her eyes half closed. "That's cute." "I think we know who's cuter." She started sleeping. He sat there. "Ralts, your mom always sleeps at the incorrect time." Ralts walked in front of the couch. He pokes her dress from down there. "What do you want? She wouldn't wake up anyways." Ralts pointed to his mom. "Of course." Gallade poked her shoulder. "What?" Her sleepiness while talking. Gallade thought it was interesting. A physic pokémon thinking about the outside world while sleeping. "Ralts wants you." She slowly opened her eyes and felt something on her dress. "Hi, Ralts." She picks him up and sets him on her lap.
"How was your day?" He looks at her. "Good," he said with a straight face. Gardevoir's phone does a ding sound. Her confusion made her grab her purse. "Gallade does my purse make sounds?" "No it's your phone, Sweetie." Gardevoir is still confused, so she grabs her phone. "Gardevoir when was the last time you used your phone?" She spoke lightly: "I don't know." He helps her to get to the messaging app and gives her phone back. It was from Lucario. "Did you forget? You might want to come back home today. Please like by 8pm. I have a surprise." She looks at the clock. 7:57pm. She didn't want to go. But, she didn't live here. Gallade did. "Um, Gallade I got to go." "It's okay Sweetie. We'll see each other later." They hug and she teleports with Ralts. She teleports right behind Lucario right about when he was about to open the door. "Hi." Lucario didn't jump. He turns around and sees Gardevoir. "Hey, you're home." She stood there. He opens the door. "So, you have anything to tell me?" They both walked into the house, and then he spoke: "You're still wearing the pajamas." "Yeah, I just like them. They are cozy to sleep in." She sits on the couch and sets Ralts down. Lucario looked like he was going to grab something from the kitchen. She just sits there waiting. Waiting in that spot peacefully. She thought of Lilligant and how huggable she looked. Ralts was just looking at her legs. "Huh? Ralts." He looks up at Gardevoir. "What mommy?" He said with a slightly stressed body. "I thought of something. No, I forgot. I'm sorry Ralts." "Can I pet stomach?" "How about my hand. It's lovely and It's cute." "But, you're cute. Your entire body is cute." It felt heart filling to her.
Ralts felt her hand. He kept his head on her hand. "Lucario what's the surprise?" He comes with an apple pie in his hands. "Pie." Gardevoir was surprised. "Wait, you made pie?" Lucario gave her the pie. "Just for you." "Thank you Lucario." He had already placed whip cream on the pie. She was kinda hungry. It has been 4 and a half hours since she has eaten something. She ate the pie slowly because she didn't want to choke on it. "Ralts do you want a tiny piece." He looks around. Was Lucario already in his room? I think so. "Sure." She got a tiny piece for Ralts, and he looked at her. "The pie tastes like apple." He ate the pie. After a bit she ate the pie. "I don't know what to do with this pie thing. Maybe Lucario will clean it." She picks up Ralts, and she transported Ralts to her room. "Yay," he said. He hasn't gotten a lot of interaction when they were at Gallade's house. She sets him down and goes to Lilligant. The plant was sleeping with her face on the floor. "Lilly?" He said, trying to move her. "Lilly?" He said again. She slowly got up. Lilligant was ready to greet Ralts. But Lucario came in by surprise. "Gardevoir." She looks at him. "You know Mewtwo?" "Yeah." "He's trying to run for president." "Mewtwo? I don't think he's fit for president." She started focusing more on putting her socks on. "What socks are you putting on?" Gardevoir looks at him again but this time slightly less confused. "Socks. They go up to my knees and I think they are pretty cute." Someone was knocking at the door. "Give me one second Gardevoir." He opens the door. Braixen came in with her pink hat. "Something weird happened while I was walking to here. Johnson came up to me and told me I had a thick tail. Then, he got into a fight with some random Pokémon because they didn't think I have a thick tail." "Johnson is weird like that. He tried to flirt with Gardevoir. But, he failed of course. Someday he's going to hurt himself so bad that he dies." Gardevoir went into the living room to see what they were doing
"Hi Braixen," she said. She ran up and hugged her. "How are you doing?" "Good, how about you." "I'm wearing socks." Braixen stood there. Waiting for anything else Gardevoir was about to say. "Also, I went to Gallade's house." she wanted to ask a question to Gardevoir, it was a simple question, "How long have you been friends with Gallade, Gardevoir?" She stopped hugging her and started to think. Lucario whispers to Braixen, "I think it's about 1 to 2 years." she was still thinking. Braixen put her arms behind her back. Gardevoir start poking her dress and liked how it moved. "12th grade?" she starts walking back to her room. "Gardevoir." Lucario said. "Yes?" "This is just a simple question. No hard feelings. What's your least favorite pokémon?" She didn't want to answer the question; she just wanted to go relax with Ralts. "Uhh, Pikachu." "Wait, why Pikachu?" She was getting stressed just like her test. "Be-because, Pikachu is a mouse a-and I don't like the mouse." Lucario really didn't care about the fact she didn't like Pikachu. "Mine is Trubbish because it is fat and ugly." "Lucario I feel like that's kinda mean to the Trubbish species." "It's fine. Beside the only time you really see them is in the dumpsters." Gardevoir went to her room finally. Braixen puts her right hand onto his shoulder. "Why does she get uncomfortable from asking for her opinion?" "Braixen. It's because, Gardevoir is a bit special. She is the specialist. To my heart." She lies on the couch. "Huh, never thought this day would happen."