Being the friend of the Pokémon champion and hero of Unova is not all fun and cheer as other thought. Take it from me, I am just like you in everyway. A normal guy trying to take life a step at a time,learning from my failures and enjoying the good times. Still along with all this I have to keep a promise, a promise I made to the hero of unova the night after he defeated N and team plasma. Both sitting in a closed pokemon centre on floor to escape the party going on outside in his home town he said to me.
"We both know this isn't really the end. N is still out there and I'm going after him. I don't want to impose this on you, but would you mind visiting my mom while I'm gone?"
At the time I laughed answering him back that his mom didn't need me to check on her.However he insisted.Telling me since his dad left he didn't feel he could leave his mom alone. I wanted to tell him to stop it but he had that look in his eye. A sad almost begging look and I caved. Agreeing to visit his mom when I could, that night is nothing more then a memory to me know. Months later I visit the hero of unova mom regularly bring her back things from my travels and sitting down to chat with her about her son and her past as a trainer. Most people what the mom of a hero looks like? Well I'll tell you she's white, around six foot, has long lose chocolate brown hair, calm ocean blue eyes, a body of mature women with an ample bust, wide hips and long legs. She's pretty, I don't think I should be saying that but it true.
And the tales she tells about her days of travelling for pokemon and racing ryhorns make her seem amazing especially as she now sit before me in her a cream chair like any hard working mom having a rest. Heck even her clothing of a light loose blue top with sleeves and knee length skirt made you just want to scream mom.
However I'd recently began to notice something about us. Before all this she never spoke to me I was simplify her son's friend and now when I come to the door she welcome me cheerful with a large smile and a few kisses on the cheek before asking me what I brought her home today? It felt like we were married? I ignored this at first however today something strange happened. Sitting down on her white sofa with her to watch a stupid rom comedy, halfway through I feel something place itself on my chest and looking down I see its her. Leaning into me, not even saying a word as she rests her head on my chest like I'm her husband enjoying time togther.
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