Love Like Electricity (Pokemon SwSh Raihan) Book 1✔️

Short Story: Raihan's Jacket

*note*
This has nothing to do with the actual story, I was having a rough time and wanted to write this because I have no one to comfort me when this happens so, might as well lol.

~enjoy~

!Tw: Mentions of Abuse!

Uila lays facing away from Raihan, trying to not cry. She had a nightmare, no, a memory of her ex boyfriends treatment, but didn't want to worry him. She shakes, still feeling his fingers digging into her, and his words popping back into her mind. It doesn't take long for her to start crying, to which Raihan wakes up. "Baby?" He asks softly, making out her silhouette in the darkness. "What's wrong?" He puts his hand on her waist and she flinches, causing him to pull it back. "Sorry." She mumbles out. "Hey, you have nothing to apologize for, now what got you into this state?" She just shakes her head. "It's nothing, you should just go back to sleep." He sighs. "If you don't want to tell me that is fine, I respect that there are things you are not willing to share quite yet. But I do want to know how this happened so I can prevent it in the future. I don't like seeing you like this."

She takes a breath. "I just had a bad dream." He nods. "I get some horrible ones sometimes. Could you roll over for me? I just want to see your face." She stills for a moment before rolling over and Raihan smiles. "There's my girl. Is it alright if I touch you?" Uila nods slowly, and Raihan holds his arms out. "I'm just going to hold you, nothing is going to happen while you are here with me alright?" He pulls her against him and pets her hair. "Do you want to tell me what happened?" She shook her head. "That's fine, do you want me to get my Jacket? It's big and warm." She nods and he loosens his arms on her. "I'm going to the chair over there to get it, I'll be back in a flash." She nods and watches his form as he moves across the room and then heads back. "Come on, sit up a bit." She sits up slowly and he hands her the Jacket. She slides it on and smiles at the softness it held. Raihan gets back under the covers and holds his arms out.

"Come here you." Uila snuggles up to Raihan, who whispers lovingly into her ear as he traces small patterns on her back. He watches as her breathing slows and she relaxes and he smiles and kisses her forehead before falling back asleep himself.

When he awakes, he finds Uila missing from his hold. He panics for a moment before the smell of pancakes wafts through the bedroom. He gets up and heads into the kitchen, watching the love of his life work her way through the kitchen. Her hair was tied up lazily and his Jacket just barely slipped over one of her shoulders and went down past her hips. He smiles and heads into the kitchen. "Good Morning Love. How are you feeling?" She smiles. "A lot better than I would have been. Thank you." He smiles and kisses her temple. "What else am I here for huh?" She smiles and shakes her head. Raihan wraps his arms around her waist and places his head on her shoulder. "It's the first day of the off season, you know what that means right?" She rolls her eyes. "No, what?" "We are staying home all day. You don't have to start taking over champion stuff until next week, which gives us plenty of time to cuddle."

Uila piles the pancakes onto two separate plates and they eat, talking about random things. When they finish they clear the table and wash their dishes before heading back to the bedroom to cuddle. Raihan kisses Uila's forehead. "Did I tell you how amazing you look in my clothes?" Uila turns a light shade of pink and shakes her head. "No? Well then let me tell you, you look absolutely stunning in my clothes. You look even better in this Jacket." She laughs. "You're such a dork." Raihan gives her a quick peck and smiles.

"But I am your dork."