Late night thoughts

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You threw your bag on the floor of your living room as you sighed. Work had burned you out and your body felt floppy and raw, barely being able to lift your arms.
You had flopped onto the couch and pulled your rotom phone out, reading the time that said 22:00. Considering the fact that you normally get off at 15:30, just getting home at 22:00 is insane for you. A buzz radiated in your hand as you looked down to see a text.

Piers 💗 : hey, you doing okay? Haven't heard from you since 8:00 this morning.
Y/N : Yeah, just got let off late, fucking boss kept me until 21:45.
Piers 💗 : damn, you tired?
Y/N : Very, can you come over? I wanna hang out with you.
Piers 💗: You just told me you're tired, you sure?
Y/N : I've fallen asleep with you more than once, i'll do it more.
Y/N : plus I really need a hug, today was long :(
Piers 💗 : I'll be over in 10 don't worry.

You placed your phone on the side of the couch, and watched your favourite show until a key unlocked your front door and shut it a few seconds later. Piers walked into your living room and sat next to you, his arms on the back of the couch as you leaned into his side.
"Thank you" you muttered under your breath as you wrapped your arms around his waist. He smiled at you and rested his head ontop of yours as you both watched the show that was already playing on your TV, enjoying eachother's company.
About an hour later you finished a few more episodes and then shut off the TV as you moved your legs over his lap and his arm wrapped around your back, your head resting on his chest.
"How does work keep me this late and yet I can't afford my heating, it's sad." you laughed.
"I can grab you a blanket, it's just on the other chair?"
"No, I don't want you to move~" you whined while digging your head into his chest and he smiled. You pulled your head up slightly but not enough to see his face.
"Can you come into bed with me? it's warm in that room..."
Piers' face flushed a dusty pink as he heard what you said, repeating it in his head multiple times.
"Piers?" you questioned and he snapped out of his thoughts.
"Y-Yeah sure, let's go."
"Carry me?" you pleaded.
Piers smiled and laughed slightly, then picked you up, carrying you bridal-style with ease despite his stick-like figure. you guessed that after those years of him being gym leader he built some strength but more than you thought. He layed you down on your bed and you slid yourself into the covers as he sat upright next to you. After a few seconds of you smiling, you placed some of the covers over his legs and snuggled into the side of him just like you were on the couch.
"Warmer?" He asked. you hummed in agreement as he ran his fingers through your hair. Piers was just scrolling through instagram and you were watching his feed.
"If you weren't the gym leader for Spikemuth, which gym would you have been leader for?"
"I don't know actually, maybe poison or psychic. I take in misunderstood pokémon, dark pokémon are at the top of the list but poison and psychic are closely followed."
"You would be pretty cool as a poison-type gym leader. Could change the white and black to purple and green in your hair!"
"God no, I'd look too different" he laughed.
"Still, I think you'd look really cute." You smiled and hugged him tighter.
"I just found out something." You said as you sat up to meet his eyes.
"I'm in love with you." As soon as you said that, Piers smiled as you laughed slightly, you two hugged again
"I'm in love with you too... I'm really in love with you."
He kissed your temple as you drifted off into sleep.

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