It was my first date with Pikachu and I was scared. Since we confessed our love to our trainers we have been allowed to see each other and I am over the moon with joy. I put on a black tux and head out my pokeball. We are going to the Pokediner for dinner. I reserved a classy table for two on a private balcony overlooking the ocean. I hope she likes it!
When I get to the diner I wait for Pikachu. I gasp. She turns up in a stunning red dress, her cheeks rosy. Her spiky tail was groomed to perfection and she wore a red flower behind her ear. I walk over to her. "H-H-Hi" I stutter and lead her over to our table, pulling out her chair and guiding her to sit. An elderly Eevee couple are sitting near us, whispering sweet nothings into each others fragile ears."Wow... this view..." Pikachu mumbles. "Im so glad we are allowed to see each other. I've been looking forward to this day for the past week!" I squeal in excitement. "Yeah, I'm so happy to finally be able to see you... because..." "I love you" we say in unison and burst into quiet shy giggles. "It feels so great to say that out loud" "I know... you made it seem so easy. I was shaking inside and out!" I say. "I guess I have a natural gift!"
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Pokeball love - a pokemon story
FanficHI this is Emmas bff Isla! lol this is my story XD I stole her phone XD
