No Feelings Allowed (Raihan x OC, NSFW)

12 - A Champion Time

Time for non-sexual fun this chapter, shocking! Enjoy some techno/dub step tunes while you read the upcoming battle ;) I tend to find hidden gems on youtube

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"Hey. Heeey. Saaaaam. Wake up. Your phone is ringing. Go geeeeeeet it. It's annoooooooying."

Combined with the nudging, Samantha had no choice but to stir from her slumber, and was greeted with the unusual sight of a coffee table in front of her, cluttered with plastic plates hosting half-eaten pizza, soda pop cans here and there, an empty, greasy pizza-box, and a TV with the streaming service asking what they wanted to watch next. Sunlight blared through the window just enough to tell her it was past dawn, and she realized that the polished wooden floors, giant television screen, and the black fabric of the leather were not hers. This wasn't her apartment.

It was Raihan's.

The redhead yawned as she leaned up, noting she'd been slumped on the couch. Her body felt like it had as she worked the kinks out. Glancing to her left, she found Raihan stretched out, legs splayed off the edge to where they weren't on hers. He had his typical jacket on, hood up over his face pulled close so the teeth almost touched and looked hilarious, and just some casual shorts. That struck her as odd, and she wasn't sure why. She glanced down to her sweat shirt pocket where her phone had stopped buzzing. She had some lazy sweats to match, which she also found odd as she pulled out her red-shaded Rotom phone. She noted Leon had called-twice now. She hovered her finger to call him back when realization hit her.

"We're still dressed," she half-gasped. Raihan, grumbling, loosened his hoodie some to peer through the "fangs". He sounded as half-asleep as he looked when he replied, and a bit surprised, too.

"Huh. Yeah we are."

She narrowed her eyes, "Did... we fall asleep?"

"Guess so," he snickered. "Who called?"

"Hmm? Oh, Leon. Not sure why. Guess I better call him back," she yawned, standing up and pressing on his name. Raihan just rumbled and turned over, attempting to sleep again. She couldn't help chuckling, likening him to a grumpy child. She was surprised they'd actually fallen asleep, even if they had stayed up into the wee hours of the morning playing video games, eating pizza, and watching the worst movies they could find to laugh about. It was meant to be a fun get together because they'd been bored and he wanted to redeem himself after his loss against her days ago. They definitely planned to have sex at some point-there'd been enough innuendos and cheeky touching and even bets on gaming rounds-but they'd passed out instead.

She probably should have been a little disappointed, but the fun they'd had made it impossible. Considering Raihan's demeanor, she had a feeling he felt the same. She supposed it would just have to be considered a regular friend night, which wasn't so bad. Nessa had been too busy to hang out lately, so it was nice to relax and let loose.

"Leon! Sorry, I was passed out when you called, what's going on?" she asked as she slipped out of the double doors to the balcony. The morning breeze was cool, swaying her bangs and loosed locks. Down below on the large "patio", both Raihan's and her Pokémon were lounging or stretching or even playing. It was a sweet sight to see, their teams getting along. She preferred not having to send them to daycare every time she came over, and the same for his team if he came to her place now.

"No worries! I was just excited and wanted to see if you were free this morning?"

She scrunched her face a little, "Uh, what for?"

"Our match, remember? I'm free today so we can have a battle in the Tower! It'd be 3 v 3 to follow the rules, but that should still be awesome!"