Development

1. Pregame Silver

“Silver,” Arms gently rubbing her arms, she scooted a bit closer, “I’m cold.”

Silver, who only growled at the violent thunderstorm outside the Pokémon Center, only cast a glare at the girl by his side. “Well shit Kotone I can’t control the weather.” Coldly he responded before casually sliding his butt farther from her.

Although she could have guessed his reaction, it still hurt her little to obtain such a rude response. “Fine then.” Lips pursed to a tiny frown, she pulled herself up from the sofa and quietly marched her way to find her Typhlosion.

Silver only watched her walk away; truly, he was utterly relieved to know that she wouldn’t be bothering him anytime soon. “Man I wish this stupid thunderstorm will go away soon.” Again and again he grumbled, all the while glaring at the weather as if that would scare it away.


2. Postgame Silver

“Silver,” Mouth groaning at the chilly weather outside the center, Kotone gently bumped the back of her head against the sofa, “why is it so cold?”

She didn’t receive a response, but Kotone did almost pop a shocked squeak once she felt herself being lifted off the sofa.

In a matter of seconds, the shorter trainer was placed onto something – someone. Hazel eyes blinking like a dumbfounded fool, Kotone gawked at her stomach once she felt a pair of arms wrapping around her.

“There.” She heard his voice as well as the frantic beat of his heart. “Still cold?”

Still taken in complete bafflement, Kotone leaned a bit back and looked up to gape at the redhead. Silver only had his sights on the heavily pouring rain through one of the windows, yet the faint circles of red in his cheeks basically gave him away.

“Stop staring. I’m not a ghost.” Voice wavered in a mixed desire of wanting to grumble and laugh, Silver brought one hand up and casually cupped her hazel eyes.

“Hey!” Jumping on his lap from the sudden inability to see anything, Kotone quickly held his left hand with the intention of pulling it away. However, once she felt the cold brush of his skin on her fingers, an amused smirk basically curled the corners of her lips. “Silver, are you shivering coz of the cold too or…?”

“Shush or I’ll drop you, Kotone.”

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