A Protector ~Lucario Gijinka x Female Reader~

Mistletoe~

I know it isn't anywhere near Christmas, but if I did it near Christmas, it would be way after. Also, BF/N is best friend's name.

Luke's POV:

Y/N said that we're going to a Christmas Party. Now I never had Christmas... nor been to a party so this was all new and exciting for me. I was wearing my normal clothes with a Santa hat, Y/N came out wearing (Outfit) and a Santa hat too. "R-Ready?" She stuttered as I nodded. I was really excited! Christmas is where everyone is nice and helping and gives presents and Santa comes to give you presents too! If you're nice! And I've been nice! Well, that's what Y/n has been telling me anyway. Usually I just got cookies when it was around Christmas time. "L-Lucario w-when we get there... p-please be nice." Y/N said as I nodded, she normally called me Lucario when others weren't around. This party was at Y/N's BF/N's house.

(Time-skip: (BF/N Party)

Once we got there Y/N quietly knocked, the door opened and Y/N literally got tackled by her friend. I had to hold my arms out to make sure they both didn't fall. "Hi!!! I'm happy you could come Y/N! With a handsome man too I see! Are you her boyfriend?! If you are! You better not hurt her! You do, and I murder you." Her friend threatened, making me flinch while Y/N pushed her friend off and her face became red. "N-No.. h-he's my.. P-Pokehuman. W-well.. my Pokémon... not a boyfriend." Y/N said as her friend looked at me then her. "Okay! Come in!" Her friend said, opening the door more and we walked in. S/He glared at me while I walked pass.

Sheesh, someone is protective. I help people with their problems, not hurt them.

I saw about twenty people there. It wasn't a big party. I saw people holding some eggnog and milk with cookies. Some eating cookies. Most talking. I even saw some Pokehumans too! I just followed Y/N like a lost puppy. I didn't really want to talk with anyone else. I heard many people Y/N talk to say: "Wow is he your boyfriend?!"  "He's really hot!"  "You got a good guy!"  "Is he single?"  "If he hurts you! You come tell me okay Y/N?!"  I guess everyone knew Y/N and cared for her dearly. Then I saw something above a door Y/N and I were walking too. It looked really funny, it was like a plant. I was going to tell her but when we got under someone yelled "Mistletoe!" At us.

What's a... Mistletoe?

I saw Y/N look at me and her face became red. "What's a Mistletoe?" I asked her. "W-When two p-people g-get under it...t-they...h-h-have to kiss." She stuttered.

Oh a kiss? What's wrong with that? Why are people....surrounding us?

"Come on Y/N! It's the rule! You both gotta kiss!" Someone yelled to us. I saw Y/N's face get more red and she was panicking and doing something with her hands. "Guys don't pressure her! You know she's shy! Give her time!" Someone else yelled. I didn't know what the problem was. It's just a kiss right? "Do I have to kiss her on the lips?" I asked as I saw Y/N looking up at me with a surprised expression. "..I guess not since Y/N is.. so shy.." Someone else spoke as I nodded. I bent down and kissed her cheek, making her face more red like a tomato. What she did next surprised me but not everyone else. She pushed through the crowd and ran, and ran, and ran. I quickly reacted and followed her. "Y/N!? What's wrong!?" I yelled to her, she was fast.

She didn't answer, yet, she kept running, all the way home. I followed her, until she got to her room and closed the door... I knocked and knocked.. but no answer. Was me kissing her a bad idea? "Y/N..i'm sorry? I didn't know a kiss would hurt you." I said, as I heard her quietly whisper. "I-I-It's fine.." I was relived but I didn't understand why she wouldn't come out. "I..I'll be in the living room." I replied.

Y/N's POV:

My heart was racing a mile per minute. My legs ached, my cheeks were flushed red. Why was I like this? So maybe it made my heart pound, or race. Maybe my head felt a little dizzy from the sudden kiss. It was just a kiss on the cheek! So what if he had soft lips? So what if it was gentle? So what if maybe I wished he kissed my lips? How could i be thinking that. He was a pokemon.. well, he used to be. Now he was a handsome guy, oblivious to kissing and romantic views.  

Oh god, what's happening to me?