The cures of new beginnings (Pokehuman X reader)

Typhlosion

Your Typhlosion, although he likes to act tough and cool, had always liked to be in contact with you. When he was a pokemon he had always sidled up to your body as you walked, or hesitantly rested his head on your lap as you sat down. Now, however it was different. Things that seemed normal when he was a pokemon were increasingly awkward now that he had changed.

        "T-Typhlosion,you can't just grab my hand like that... we're in the middle of town, people will get the wrong idea..."

You avert your eyes and try to
concentrate on keeping your pulse to a rational, stable level.

"So? Let them. Why does it matter what they think?" He sighs out with a small smile forming on his masculine face.

"Don't you like being seen with a handsome guy anyway?"

You rip your hand out of his with a torrent of red spreading over your face. "W-who said you were h-handsome?! Not me! Idiot!" You growl out trying to mask your obvious lies. Your fire type was actually very handsome, probably one of the most handsome men you had seen in your entire life, but theres no way you would say it to his cocky, arrogant face. He grins and  grabs your hand again only to pull you along the crowded streets.

"T-Typhlosion!" You startle and he chuckles a deep, heart warming chuckle that only he could manage. You can see ahead that there's an alley, and it's an alley you'd rather avoid.

"Typhlosion!"

        He turns down the  small path and when he gets to a place invisible from the streets, he gently pushes you into the wall. "_______..." he grins and moves his mouth so it's over your ears. "I've never told you this straight out." He nips your ear softly and you blush so hard you tremble. "I've made it so obvious, so clear. Practically laid my feelings on a platter and put it in front of you, and your still to naive to get the hint."

At this point you've nearly fainted at the distance- or lack thereof- of you your bodies. "I... I love you, ______." And then he's kissing you, he's kissing you with his eyes shut tight, like he's be afraid that if he let your lips go free  you might reject him.

But when he finally pulls away, he knows that it was stupid of him to worry. Your eyes are downcast and your body trembling. You lips are moving, but no sound is coming out, and your face is the deepest scarlet he has ever seen. "C-can I assume that means you like me too?"

        Is it even possible for your face to get redder? If so, it does. "What do you think, idiot!"

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