This fic is what happens when writers get one hour of sleep

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There was one word for him. Arrogant. What made it worse for (Y/N)? He could back up his words with his brains. And he knew it. He was always bossing her around at Team Galactic. Even more so than Cyrus. Sure she was the newest grunt, but you'd think she was a slave by the way Saturn treated her. Still, for some idiotic and especially illogical reason, she had fallen. And she had fallen hard.

Maybe it was because at first he had been sweet to her. He would give her those rare smiles that he never gave anyone else. It was a nice change of pace from how her life had gone lately. While she was away trying to become a pokemon trainer her parents died. She had truly loved her parents more than anything, and it killed her to be away from them enough as it was. But having to deal with them being gone forever? It was too much to bear.

So she gave up. She moved back to her old home and got a job as a florist. But sadly even though she lived in a big city not a lot of people wanted flowers. She slowly fell into debt and had no family to help her with it. That's when she heard about Team Galactic. That same day she packed up her clothes and pokemon and set off for Sinnoh. She was eventually accepted as part of the team and soon after met Saturn.

"(Y/N)," she heard his boyish voice call, "can you come here a second?" She sighed and sat up from her chair.

"Yes your majesty," she sarcastically answered as she bowed exaggeratedly at his feet.

"Ah, finally showing me the respect I deserve I see," he replied with just as much sarcasm. The young girl puffed out her cheeks.

"What do you want, Saturn?" she asked as she crossed her arms. As annoyed as she was a little part of her wanted him to say "you".

"A glass of water, with ice," he commanded. "And make it quick please, I have a dry throat."

"As you wish," she said copying a very cliche movie about a princess bride. With a sigh, she left the room and willed her red cheeks to go back to their normal color. It was completely illogical, these feelings she had for him. He wasn't kind to her anymore. He never thanked her. He never noticed her unless he wanted something. She had absolutely no idea why, but she was head over heels for the cat-like boy.

She walked down the long hallways of Team Galactics base as she navigated to the kitchen. Out of spite, she got water from the tap instead of from the cooler. Not something that he would notice, but she would know. That made her feel a little bit better. She hummed the melody to a sweet song as she waited for the water to reach the top of the glass. That's when she noticed a shadow creep up the gleaming tiled wall in front of her.

With a sigh she turned to greet the man who she believed to be Saturn. "It's not even been long enough for the glass to fill, Saturn," she spat, "His highness could benefit from learning a thing or two about patie-" as she faced the stranger who turned out to not be Saturn she became confused, "nce..?"

He pulled out a gun and scoffed. "So you're close enough to Commander Saturn to call him by his first name, huh?" The shocked girl took a few steps back as her attacker took a few forwards. "Must mean you're pretty important to him." Ha, she wished.

Then her brain supplied her the notion that it would be in her best interests to stop thinking of a certain blue-haired boy and run.

She ran through the halls as fast as her legs could take her. She would have called on her pokemon to help her, but the man had a gun and none of hers had armor to protect them against a bullet. She loved her pokemon (which was a fact best unknown by her superiors) and didn't want them getting hurt. Then again, if she didn't make it away safely then they would fall into the hand of that criminal, and be no safer than they would if they were dead.

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