Alternative universe, no Pokémon. And it's like a summer camp AU with cabins, bunks and stuff.
------------"I wonder if I punch someone, and then stab them in the place I punched them, would they feel it.....?" You mutter, staring up at the ceiling a few feet above you.
"(Name), go to bed." Candela replies from her spot on the bunk, which was the bottom.
"But, Candela, this is serious stuff here." You retort, eyebrows furrowing.
"Talk about it in the morning." Candela replied, turning over to face the wall. You sigh in reply and turn to face the wall as well, staring at it through the dark. It was silent and calm, Candela about to drift off into sleep until your voice sliced through the silence.
"Do you think pigeons have feelings?"
"(Name), I swear to god, I will climb up there and strangle you!" Candela hissed, earning a silent reply. She thought for a second you maybe passed out before you shifted above her.
"Candela, if you want to come up here, you can just ask politely." Candela growled at your reply and sat up, swung her legs over the side of her bed and pushed herself up. She turned, stepped up the small ladder that led to your bed and crawled towards you, turning to face you in the dark before laying down.
"I hate you." She muttered as you lifted your blanket.
"And I, love, you." You reply, dropping it on her when she was snuggled against you. You wrapped one arm around her waist and let her use your other as a pillow, tensing slightly when she wrapped her arms around your torso. You relaxed after a second and buried your nose into her hair, closing your eyes in sync with her.
Silence finally swept over the room and Candela eased up in your grip, face still buried in the crook of your neck.
"I still think a piece of grass is screaming for its life, but the lawnmower just drowns the screams out by screaming itself."
"(Name), please. We have a ten mile hike tomorrow."
"Still."
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Super short, I know. But I panicked and thought about camp and stuff.