The cures of new beginnings (Pokehuman X reader)

Lugia

You bury your head in your knees, shivers racking your body as your Pokemon bangs on the locked door of your bedroom, begging and pleading with you to let him in, to let him talk to you. But you say nothing, ignoring his pleas and letting the tears slip down your face. You sit there, in the corner of your room, crying and shaking and refusing to say a word to Lugia.

"Please, _______! Let me explain, I wasn't with her because I wanted to be!" He tries to get you to see that anything that happened between him and the Pokehuman girl that had been clinging onto him all day was utterly one sided.

Of course he's never touch a woman, not one who isn't you. But you could barely hear his words as loud sobs erupt from your throat. You want to stop crying, to yell at him, to reprimand him, but once the heavy duty stuff started, you couldn't stop whimpers and gasps from leaving your throat.

Lugia's heart twisted and bent to the highest possible caliber. He needed to get in there, to explain that he had been trying to ditch the clingy stranger for hours, that she had made a move on him, and of course he had stopped her, he just didn't stop her in time to keep you from seeing what she was trying to do.

He couldn't blame you for this because Lugia knew he was at fault for not clearly telling the woman off, but he was kind and hated hurting anyone -even if they were dreadfully annoying. He loved you. He needed you, more so then anything else, and the unbearable pain he felt hearing you cry was crippling to him.

You hear him banging on your door, hear the sounds come out of his mouth but none of them form coherent words. Your eyes are blurry and you wrap your arms tighter around your knees and press your face farther into your thighs. Your shorts were soaked by now, but you really didn't care. Suddenly, the noises stop. No more fists against the oak door, not more muffled cries from your Legendary. Nothing. At least, that's what you thought.

BANG

You don't bother to lift your head as you hear a crack that resembles splintering wood. You know that he's broken the door down, but you don't have the strength left to look up at him.

Heavy footsteps move closer to you, slowly as if you're some kind of wounded animal he needs to be careful with. Then you feel breath hitting the top of your head and you realize that his face is barely above yours. With a thick swallow, you manage to pull your chin up to look him. "......Why?"

Teary eyed and trembling, your voice cracks as brackish water rolls down your cheeks and you ask him the question that's been bothering you. "I- I know I'm -hic- not pretty or -hic- the smartest girl, but I really -hic- love you, Lugia, so... why?"

And that was the moment that Lugia's heart snapped in two.

Saltwater identical to yours begins to stream down his face (to your amazement) and he falls forward, capturing you in a nearly bone crushing embrace. He begins to shake with emotion and you become so shocked that you actually stop crying for a few seconds.

"I'm sorry!" He wails, emotion coursing through his voice and hitting you like a tsunami. "I didn't do anything with her, she made the advances and I denied them! I was too soft though, and didn't tell her off immediately! I hurt you! I love you, I'm sorry! I'm sorry!"

He clenches his body around yours, his head over your shoulder and his legs around your waist, arms pulling you tight against him as you sit on the floor in complete silence.

Slowly, torturously slowly, you wrap your arms around him and pull yourself even closer, if possible, your sobbing starting up again, but this time in relief. He cries, you cry, and it continues that way until you both have no more tears left.

"I'll make it up to you, somehow..." He speaks quietly and decisively, his voice hoarse after the tears stop flowing. You nod and bury your face into his chest, drying your cheeks on his clothes before looking up at him.

"Tell me you love me." You whisper softly.

He looks at you, confused,before clasping his hand around your cheek and pulling you close so he can stare into your eyes. "I love you. I love you. I'll tell you a million times, if that's what it takes. Because even after a million 'I love you's' I will continue to love you, forever and ever. I love you, _______."

And the gap between your faces close rather quickly.

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The rest is up to you...anyhoo toodaloo my lovely trainers