"Guys, you know you don't have to." Alain muttered, trying his best not to admit how much he enjoyed having Mairin and Steven snuggled against him, or comment on Charizard making happy dragon noises at the sight of its trainer finally relaxing. No. He couldn't. He wasn't allowed to; Lysandre said he couldn't get close with anyone, and that was exactly what he was doing right now.
"Shh... we know you like it~" Steven chimed. Alain could hear Mairin's 'mhm' of agreement, and he sighed.
"Fine." Maybe, just maybe, he can get away with one night of cuddling. Besides, he felt incredibly warm, inside and outside.
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Marissonshipping One-Shots
FanfictionHey look at this shit Note: this is literally only under mature bc I headcanon Alain as having the mouth of a sailor at times and uhhhhh yeah!
