Yes. Yes You Are

A determined look comes to your face as you grab Green's arm all of a sudden and you start to drag him off to another part of the Pokemon Center. With a surprised yelp, Green is just barely able to keep his folder tucked under his arm and keep the camera from slipping out of his grasp with his free arm. "A-Amber?" he asks in alarm.

Walking up to the front desk, you ignore Green for the moment as you ask the pink-haired nurse, "How's my Charmander?"

The nurse (Joy, you remember her name was) replies, "He's going to be a little while longer. Maybe an hour or so."

You nod and try to not to sound TOO embarrassed as you ask, "Umm... so enough time to lay down in one of the overnight rooms for a little bit?"

Joy raises an eyebrow at you and then looks at Green, who is still baffled about what is going on, before returning her gaze to you. She is obviously putting together her own idea of events based on the evidence she has been provided: A female trainer with a defeated Pokemon in the company of a male trainer with a healthy Pokemon and now they were requesting to make use of what was essentially a small bedroom intended for Trainers having to spend the night if their Pokemon was wounded badly enough or had caught a Pokerus and needed to be temporarily quarantined for a day or two.

A small bedroom that could be used for other things as well.

She sighs and reaches under the desk to hand you a small key card. "Overnight Room 5," she says before looking at Green, "And I suppose you should at least be glad you lost to someone willing to not PUBLICLY humiliate you."

"Huh?!" Green asks as his face is now red enough to light a room.

A grunt is the only answer you give as you snatch the card and resume dragging Green down the hall towards the indicated room, noticing a few stares and whispered chuckles from some of the other staff and visitors. Once you reach the door you quickly open it and all but slam it behind the two of you once you are both inside. "Amber?" Green meekly asks as he places the camera and folder down on a plastic chair in the corner, "What's going on?"

"Green," you reply, your heart suddenly beating much faster in nervousness, "how well do you know all the rules about what happens when a female trainer loses a Pokemon battle?"

Your smaller friend squirms for a moment before almost sheepishly saying, "... Enough to want to challenge you. Sorry..."

"Don't apologize," you say, still smiling, "I... I knew the price I might have to pay going down this route. Every female trainer does. Didn't expect to have pay it so soon but..."

You trail off as Green winces and asks, "So Blue really...?"

You sigh, your smile a little strained now. "Yeah. He did.."

With a shake of your head, you push that memory back and continue, "But that's not important right now. The point is, according to the rules, since you challenged me while I didn't have any Pokemon ready to battle, you... won by default. So, legally speaking, you could have... y'know... had a turn yourself."

A more genuine smirk returns to your lips as you add, "If you wanted me, of course."

Green's eyes widen and somehow his face turns even redder than it has at any point before this. "I..." he sputters, "No... that's not right! I... yeah... I do... want you... but... you at least deserve the right to defend yourself first... or the right to say no if you can't."

He pauses, struggling to find the right words before deciding on, "I want to EARN the right to have sex with you. I... I.... I want to be WORTHY of you."

You reach a hand out and cup his chin, pulling his face up to look at you. "It's not about being 'worthy' of me, Green," you say, "I... this is going to sound strange but after everything today I think I WANT my friend to become a friend-with-benefits."

Your smirk grows as you add, "But if you're still hung up on the 'earning' part, I got you covered. Technically, when that other trainer jumped us and challenged me he... won by default too."

Inwardly you wince a little as you realize that, technically, this means your record is currently 0-3. Not the start you envisioned.

Outwardly, you continue your explanation with, "BUT since you then challenged him you both, technically, put your respective claims for me on the line. And you won that match so... hey, you earned me."

"But you helped me!" Green objects, "Your advice--*MMPH*!"

You move your hand from his chin to over his mouth and say, "My advice would have been useless if you didn't have the skill to carry it out."

Freeing his mouth, you take a step back. "So... do with me as you will, Green."

The next thing you know he is kissing you full on the mouth, his arms wrapped around your shoulders as he stands on his tip-toes so that his lips can press against yours. You wrap your own arms around him as well, the realization that you have had your first kiss AFTER losing your virginity oddly amusing you in the moment. Upping the ante, you decide to part your lips and make use of your tongue, coaxing Green's mouth open so the both of you can awkwardly, but pleasantly, fumble through it.

When you separate, both of you panting and sticking your tongues out to allow the line of drool connecting them to remain for a moment before it inevitably breaks, you stare into each others eyes before Green's gaze momentarily darts over to the camera. "I'm supposed to..." he pauses to lick his lips nervously, "but... if... if you want this time to be... y'know... just us..."

"I appreciate the thought," you purr, "but that's up to you. Is it supposed to be some kind of clinical science thing? Like 'Subjects large breasts are smooth and warm to the touch' and stuff like that?"

"The Professor didn't say I HAD to do it in a set way," he replies, even though you can just tell he is coming to the decision that he is going to confirm the hypothesis you just forwarded first chance he gets, "just that I made sure to clearly capture the relevant... uh... data points I check off on the list."

An idea comes to mind, your sly grin becoming almost giddy as you say, "Than I have a suggestion."