This choice: Red was tired, wanting to sleep here for the night. • Go Back...Chapter #7Even legends need their rest, also what is logic? by: sonicfan97   You were staring in astonishment, as the silent teen covered his mouth, his eyes shut. The most silent yawn you ever heard left his mouth for a second. Again, everyone needs sleep, but it was still surreal to see such a stoic trainer showing any sign of weakness, (not that you dared to think of Red as weak).
"..." Red glanced around the area for a bit, you guessing to make sure there was no Pokemon in the area. You doubt it was a safety concern, because you were 100% sure his team would demolish any attacker. If anything, it must have been concern for Pokemon sleeping in the area. It was actually really heartwarming to think that Red cares about Pokemon like that.
Actually, you were now a lot more convinced that Red would be the type to help you if he noticed you. Now if only you could think of a way to get his attention without being accidentally put in harms way.
When Red deemed the clearing to be Pokemon-free, he nodded to himself and started walking over to a wide flat area to place down his stuff, you desperately clinging once more to the lace.
"I can't hold on anymore! Ngh..." Your hands were too sweaty by this point. As he finally lost your grip and fell, a stroke of good luck hit you, as Red stopped moving the moment you let go, you landing onto his shoe. It wasn't exactly a soft landing, but much better than being flung off.
You looked up and expected Red to start undressing and changing into pajamas, which would have been an...interesting sight. Instead, the brunet took out a tent from his bag. That's right, a tent.
A whole entire tent, curled up nicely.
"...How the?--I don't..." You were at a loss for words. How did that backpack carry an tent inside of it!? He has to other items inside of it for Pokemon battles or even catching new Pokemon, right? So that made it even more astonishing that his backpack had space for it. That backpack is not big enough to carry a curled up tent, and there's no space to attach it to the backpack.
"My head hurts..." Deciding to not think about this blemish on the laws of physics any longer, you quickly ran towards his leg to start climbing, hoping to get his attention before he finishes setting up and you'd have to wait until he woke up. As you latched on and started to climb, the leg moved and you fell down in between the crevice of Red's sock.
Red meanwhile, starting set up the tent. Evidently, he was an expert on setting up tents since he set up rather quickly, even putting the stakes using only his fingers and then his foot.
You meanwhile, had another stroke of luck, as you were trapped between the fabric and just above Red's heel. While you certainly didn't think of this as stroke of luck, the smell already making you a bit nauseous, this was also the foot Red used to push the stakes into the ground. Better this than being painfully pressed against metal right?
"I got to get out of here!" Struggling with all you had though proved to be in vain. Red's foot was constantly moving and this made moving very difficult. After what seemed like half an hour, but was actually only 5 minutes, the motions stopped and you wonder if this meant he was finished so he can finally start changing and maybe noticed you during it. After another 3 minutes went by, nothing happened.
"Oh you have got to be kidding me!" You couldn't believe it. Red was already sleeping by the looks of it. So much for that hope of him wearing pajamas. Better than being the type that sleeps in only underwear though. You couldn't even understand those types, especially on cold nights.
"Well at least I can finally move now..." With a heavy sigh, you began climbing on Red's foot, out of the smelly sock that imprisoned you. When you got out, you found yourself inside the red and blue tent. You had a few words about the color scheme, but now was not the time for them. It might be too late to get his attention for the rest of the night, but you could at least put yourself in a better position for him to notice you when he wakes up.
As you climbed on top of the trainer's leg, you were a bit intimidated by how far away his face was from you're current position. Traveling all the the way up to his face was going to take the rest of the night if the distance was anything to go by, but it was the best place to get his attention. With a resigned sigh, you began your long expedition.
After what had to have been an hour of traveling, you were now currently resting a bit at Red's thigh, blushing slightly at the bulge just up ahead.
(What happens next decides your preference in gender and a bit of your personality from this point onward)
Option 1) You are homosexual, and the temptation of exploring inside a famous male trainer's underwear was too much for you to resist, especially with that trainer being your idol.
Option 2) You are straight and wanted nothing to do it. Slight adoration for Red or not. Onward we go!
Option 3) You are bi and have a bit of a crush on Red, so you were admittedly curious to see what he was packing before you continued onward. Just a peek though.  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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