A Date

The door creaks open, and you lift your head to see who opened it. Indy is still asleep on your chest, and he murmurs something when you stir, though he quickly settles with you stroking his head. He has nice hair, though he really needs some conditioner to soften it. He could really use some moisturizer as well, and maybe a deep cleanse for his pores. Jeez, his skin is fucked.

“Bad Skye, focus on who just entered the room instead of coming up with skin and hair care routines for Indy.” You chide yourself and look at your mom, who looks like she’s trying not to cry.

“Awwwww, that’s so cuuuuute!” She gushes quietly, making a heart with her hands, and you blush, looking away to hide your crimson cheeks. Your mom quietly pads closer and puts down your bags next to the bed before sitting down on its edge.

“He wasn’t mad?” She whispers, and you shake your head. She smiles and rubs your shoulder reassuringly before standing up again. “I brought you some burgers, though I have a feeling you’re going to let them get cold,” She says with a conspiratorial wink, and you blush again at your mom’s implication. She isn’t wrong though. All you want is for Indy to sleep on you for as long as possible because it just feels so right! Just stroking his hair while watching him quietly breathe, just looking so at peace on your chest while you admire him (not in a stalker way of course).

Your mom leaves after ruffling your hair, flicking off the lights and closing the door, so that only the night lights illuminate the room and bathe it in a soothing blue. And even though you resist sleep so that you can keep looking at Indy, it overtakes you quickly, your body wanting to rest after the stress of the day.

Dreams of a happy future, where your fully evolved Pidgeot flies around annihilating your opponents play in your mind. Smurf after Smurf left in your wake as you slaughter every scumbag in your path. Scavenger groups are decimated by your wrath as you save the helpless girls being ganged up on. And at every turn, Indy is by your side, his Charizard scorching every enemy that dares to survive your Pidgeot. After yet another victory, he walks closer and takes your hand before dropping to one knee and your heart leaps into your throat.

“Skye… I love you,” He starts, looking at you with adoration, “Will you-”

“Nom, nom, nom.” The sounds of someone eating snap you out of your dream, and you growl in disappointment. FUCK! Why’d you have to wake up just when it was getting good!? You mutter curses angrily and cover your head with the blanket to try and go back to sleep, but unfortunately, your dreams are out of reach. The incessant chewing noises burrow into your mind, tearing apart your attempts to return to your dream. You throw the blankets off of yourself with a snarl, angry at whoever it is that woke you up.

“Bad dream?” Indy asks calmly, devouring a burger like a savage beast, “Sorry I couldn’t resist, I was starving!” You stare at him ripping apart the burger with mild horror before you snap out of it and take the box he’s offering you.

“Feeling better?” You ask him back, deciding it would be way weirder to explain to the guy you've known for all of two days that you were dreaming about him proposing to you. You start eating the cold cheeseburger, like a lady instead of a starving wolf. Because you have manners.

“Much better. The doctor came in while you were asleep and said that I’m discharged. I was just waiting for you to wake up.” He says happily and tosses the burger box into the garbage can. He gives himself a little clap when it bounces off the rim and goes in, and your heart melts at how adorable he is. He’s dressed in your brother’s clothes again, and looks completely fresh and energetic, as opposed to the sad puppy he was before. You snuggle closer to him and he tosses an arm over you before hitting you with a dazzling smile again, and oh God you just want him to fuck you…

No, bad Skye! But you kind of want him to call you a bad girl… Shit! Calm the fuck down, hormones. You munch on the burger with renewed vigour to subdue your lust, hiding how much you’re blushing just from seeing him smile. Fucking Indigo, with his fucking beautiful smile, his fucking hot sexy body, and his fucking huge-

Arceus above! Brain, can you please calm down?! You bite your tongue hard, and the pain distracts you for a second, giving you enough time to turn your thoughts away from the boy cuddling you. This is a good burger, and you should definitely just focus on it instead of anything else…

Before long, you’re done with your burger and you pat your lips daintily, making it a point to act the complete opposite of the clearly orphaned boy who’s never learned table manners. He grins at you and hops off the bed before grabbing his bag and offering you his hand.

“Ready to go for our date?” He asks with a flirtatious smile, and all your horny thoughts flood back in.

“Absolutely.” You reply, giving him an equally seductive grin as you delicately slide off the hospital bed into his arms. Where everything feels right.

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Skye's POV ends here, and holy shit I thought it would never end.

Well, Blue's POV coming up next, along with a spooky Viridian forest :D