Behind the Screen (Rosa x Curtis)

Preparing for a date?

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A stream of light poured in from the window and hit me square in the face. I slowly blinked my eyes open, batting my sleep away. I lay there for while, right before I remember.

"I'm actually meeting Curtis today!" I screamed, tearing off my covers.

I run for the bathroom door, so I can take a shower. But as I attempt to turn the handle it doesn't budge. I hear the sound of the showers water running, and the too familiar sound of Fluffys singing.

"FLUFFY! I need the shower!" I yelled, pounding on the door.

"AMPHAROS!" He yelled I got here first!

"I'm meeting Curtis today to give him his xtransciever! And I can't smell like I just got out of bed!" I desperately yelled, pounding on the door even harder.

"AMPHA AMPHA ROS! AMPHAROS AMPHA ROS ROS ROS?!" He yelled Put on some perfume! How do you even know this guy isin't some sicko trying to kidnap you?!

I froze in my place. Fluffy was right. I knew zero about this guy, I didn't even know what he looked like. But if he was being genuine, and it was me in his shoes, I would really like my xtransciever back.

"I can handle myself. Besides, it's back in Nimbasa city, so we can go see mum and dad, and maybe I could make up with Hugo." I note, stopping my pounding.

"AMPHAAAAAAAAAAAAA!" He yelled FINEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE.

I hear a slamming noise, and I step back as Fluffy slams open the bathroom door, a towel around his body and face.

"Ampha Ampha ros." He says As long as I get to do your makeup and pick your clothes.

I roll my eyes. The last time I let Fluffy dress me, was two years ago on casual clothes day at school. He was getting me to try the latest trends and made me dress like some kind of pirate thing. Another factor on why I have no female friends besides Jackie. I have an awful fashion sense, and my Pokemon doesn't like me looking better than him. But what did I have to loose?

"Fine!" I agree.

Fluffy smiles evilly, and walks back into the bathroom, moments later coming out with my makeup kit. I barely use it, but Fluffy demands I take it everywhere. Fluffy points to the nearest chair. I obey, and sit myself down on the small stool. Fluffy instantly gets to work, sending blush up my nose, mascara in my eye, and lipstick on my teeth. As Fluffy works his magic, I begin to feel nervous. I didnt want to see what I looked like. Fluffy had only ever done makeup on other Pokemon, not humans. But I I slowly open my eyes to Fluffys small hand mirror, I see a completely different person. A beautiful woman, with a face that seems to have no makeup but looks perfect. Fluffy had gone with more natural tones, and managed to make me look like a super model. The only think wrong with the image was my bed hair and pyjamas. Before I can point it out, I look over at Fluffy, who's already holding a comb, a straightener, and a pair of scissors. A fake moustache settled on top of his lip.

"You are not cutting my hair." I say, protectively holding my brown long locks.

Fluffy frowns, and puts the scissors back in the bathroom. He comes back moments later and begins combing my hair. The pain was immense, as Fluffy pulled and heaved the comb through my numerous knots. My eyes teared up, and I felt like I needed to constantly sneeze. After about twenty minutes of vigourous brushing, my hair was knot free, and looked really shiny. Fluffy did my hair in one large bun on the back of my head, long locks of hair pulled free, and left me with bangs and long flyaways attached to my bun, which actually looked good. Fluffy nodded his head. He beckoned me to follow him to my wardrobe. Fluffy opened the creaky doors, and came face to face with,