Pokemon Boiz x Reader

Dear Diary [Diamond x Reader]

If you haven't noticed, I love Diamond. He is cute, had some chub on him, loves food, and is a total sweetheart! STORYTIME!

Dear Diary

You sat against a large tree, thinking about what you should write in your diary today. More like how to explain what's happened today with just simple words. It's hard to capture the entirety of an experience suing nothing but words. If you were good at art, maybe it would look a bit better? Hopefully. However you weren't go good  drawing, o you were stuck having to use your words to paint the picture. How are you going to explain this? Maybe if you just start writing the words will just come to you.

Today I discovered what a crush feels like. Maybe I should elaborate more. Today I met a boy. He wore a red hat, a blue jacket, and had a little bit of a tummy while maintaining his small and lean figure. He had black hair, blue eyes, and a smile that was so warm it could melt a Glaceon's heart. This may not be a good description of him, but I tried. He told me his name was Dia. Short for Diamond. He thought I would make fun of his name, but I thought Diamond was a lovely name. Lovely name for a lovely boy.

You smiled to yourself, just thinking about Dia brought a smile to your face. He was such a nice boy. You look over to your side to see Bonsly cuddling into your side, trying to fall asleep. Bis Lyn normally takes a quick nap hike you write in your diary. Probably because you pick your words carefully and try to bring the experiance into the book so when you oook back you can relive the moment you tried to describe. It might help to say that you want to be an author. Writing a Diary is the first step to writing something great.

I met him in a resteraunt in Hearthome City. More like a corner bakery with waiters than a resteraunt. I was enjoying a nice sandwich with someone tea when I noticed he was walking by. I was sitting at the window table like I normally do. He looked pitiful, he was holding his stomach and had a Turtwig walking at his side. I could practically hear his stomach growl from the other side of the glass. I wanted to help him, maybe give him an ear to listen to him just in case he needs it. I tapped my fingers and gained his attention.

After I got his attention I tried to communicate with him through thr glass. His voice was muffled, but still audible. Wether he could heart me clearly or not remsins a mystery to me. I asked him to come I side and meet me, and I would pay for him to est soemthing. He flashed me a smile and walked in, sitting across from me at the table. The waitress noticed him walk in and sit down so she walked up to the table, asking for his order.

Dia tried to tell her he wasn't ordering anything, but I didn't want him not to eat. He looked starving! You decided to order him something. A coke and a sandwich should do, right? He looked like a pastrami boy. So the waitress went off with the order and he turned to me. The fact I could remember every word of our conversation should show you, my diary, how absolutely smitten I must be with him. 

"You didn't really have to do thst for me." He told me, clumsy smile on his face. "Nonsense! I asked you in here to offer you a meal anyways." I replied, confident in myself. "Well, thank you! This means a lot to me! I'm Dia!" He offered me his hand from across the table for an a polite handshake. His eyes shone like diamonds, pun intended. I could feel my lips smiling on their own as I reached for his hand and shook it. "I'm (name), it's very nice to meet you Dia. Is that short for anything? It sounds like a nickname." The look on his face made me regret it at the time, but now I don't regret asking him for a second. "Well, it's short for Diamond. Silly name,  know." He said, casting his eyes down to the table. This was when the waitress came by with the drink you ordered for Dia. His Turtwig jumped from the ground into his lap to comfort Dia. "What? That's a beauitful name! Diamonds are strong, resilient, and shine bright. I can tell that you're all of those, Dia, and I barely know you! Cheer up!" Dia looked back into my eyes and I felt my heart skip a beat. His eyes were so captivating. It was amazing. "Really? Well then, maybe it isn't really so bad! I still prefer Dia though." That's when his Sandwich came. 

He offered his Turtwig three bites before he practically swallowed the whole thing. I just watched him eat, smiling like an idiot while I did. I don't know why, but I felt connected to this complete stranger. He opened up to me without second thought and he thinks of his Pokémon first. I knew then just as I know now I am experiencing a rather large crush on this boy. I invited him to meet with me later today. That meeting time is nearing. I should probably stop writing for Now. I'll be back after I visit Amity Square with Dia, Turtwig, and Bonsly.

Forever yours

(Name) (middle initial) (last name)

You closed the book and stuffed the pen in your bag. You looked over at Bonsly, still sound asleep. You really don't want to wake the rock type Pokémon so you decide to get yourself entirely ready to go before you stand up. 

You use your hand to flatten your hair and fix your clothing. You put your diary back in your bag. Sure enough, Bonsly is still sleeping. You sigh and pick up Bonsly. The rock type Pokémon is asleep, now cradled in your arms. He smiles in your sleep. You smile back, standing up without using your hands.

Everything is accounted for, now it should be time for you to meet Dia in Amity Square. After all, it is a date.

Oh my god this sucks. I'm so sorry. Well, at least I hit about a thousand words. Heh.

~Eva