Male!Reader Inserts

N x Male!Reader

//fluff. Also, let me know what y'all think. I've never done a reader insert before...

(y/n) = your name

               Pocky Game?

Your mind never strayed far from the man you had met during your journey. He had departed with a smile, his long green hair flowing behind him as he flew away on his legendary Pokèmon.
"I know we'll meet again someday." He had said. He seemed to be looking forward to it already.
You sighed as you lay back on the grass, your (starter) curled up beside you. The shade was cool and the clouds moved across the sky lazily. You didn't know why you couldn't get him out of your head; maybe it was his devotion to his pokèmon, or his charming smile... The more you thought about him, the more you missed him. Sure, you had been rivals, but you could respect his opinion. Pokèmon did deserve to be cherished and loved, but... You hadn't agreed with the fact that he wanted people to let their pokèmon go. He hadn't fully understood the bond between a trainer and their pokèmon, until...
You blushed. It had been you, in the end, that had shown him that. You loved all of your pokèmon, and they loved you just as much. You were dozing off when you felt something moving your bag around. You sat up and looked down at your bag, then chuckled as a Pidove stuck it's head out of your bag.
You helped it out and blinked at the stick of (favourite flavour) Pocky in its mouth. You had forgotten that you even had a box.
"Who do you belong to little guy?" You asked. This Pidove was definitely not wild; it tried to duck back into your bag to nest!
Footsteps approached and you looked up, expecting to see another trainer. You weren't exactly wrong...

N looked taller since last time you had seen him, but then again, you were sitting down. He blinked in shock upon seeing you, then smiled happily. "I told you I would see you again. How have you been (y/n)?"
He sat beside you and you blushed slightly at the closeness. "Oh, I've been fine. Is this your Pidove?"
He hummed, then shook his head. "No. The pokèmon that travel with me do as they please, and they are free to leave at any time."
"That's not what I meant..." You mumbled, then smiled over at him. "He must have been hungry. He took some of my Pocky."
"Pocky?" N asked, then tilted his head. "What's that?"
You had forgotten that he wasn't exactly a part of society. "It's a kind of candy."
You retrieved the box from your bag and showed the front to him. He took the box and turned it in his hands, then opened the top. "May I have some?"
"Sure." You nodded, then blushed as a thought popped into your head. "Hey... Why don't we play a game?"
You hoped that he hadn't heard of this game before, or else he would know what you were up to; he certainly wouldn't want to kiss you... He probably wasn't even gay. You were about to change your mind when he brightened.
"A game? I would love to!" He leaned forward. "How do you play?"
"W-well, you um..." You blushed slightly. "One player puts one end in their mouth, and the other player does the same with the other end. Then they race to see who gets to the middle first."
N hummed. "It sounds so simple. Is there a catch?"
You shook your head. "Nope."
N thought for a moment, then nodded. "Okay, it sounds easy enough."
You put one end of the Pocky in your mouth, then blushed when N leaned forward and did the same. You counted down from three on your hands, then began to eat your way forward. When N was only an inch or two away you pulled back, reconsidering everything. He probably didn't even know what a kiss was, and if he did he would probably get mad, and-
Your eyes widened as one of N's hands threaded through your hair, pulling you back toward him. His eyes remained closed, but a light blush dusted his cheeks as your lips connected. His lips were soft, and he was so careful...
And then the kiss was over. N's bangs covered his eyes, the rest of his face red. You touched your lips lightly, then began to apologize profusely. "I-I'm sorry, I didn't mean t-to, um... I-I was just curious and I w-wanted t-to um-"
N cut you off by pressing a finger to your lips. He waited for you to calm down, then smiled slightly. "You're so cute (y/n). That's why... That's why I pretended not to know what the Pocky Game was. I knew and I tricked you, so I'm sorry (y/n)."
You blushed and looked away, then smiled shyly. "I mean, it's not like I didn't like it..."
N leaned closer and blushed slightly. "Then can I... Can I do it again?"
You turned to him and nodded, then leaned forward to meet him in another kiss; the second of many more to come.