Hi everyone!!! Welcome to my first fanfic! Hope you like it -bows-

Disclaimer

Wynaut: O.O Duuuuuuuuude... this is that place the Random Audience people talk about O.O How did we get here?

Jaz: ehhhh...? Wrong turn in the Random Place? -sweatdrop-

Chaka: *pops out of nowhere* Where are we?

Me: :D

Wynaut: *shakes me* Why did you bring us here!!!!??!!?

Me: I needed help on the disclaimer xD

Jaz: ohh....... how do you do a disclaimer?

Me: -sigh- I, the author does not own Pokemon Special or any of the characters or places used in this story! Thank you

Wynaut: That seems like fun!~ I wanna do that next time!!!

I ran off; raced away from there. Right now was my favorite time of day, well almost time. But I would NOT be late for it. I was actually never late for it, I was always early. She was the one who was always late. I could hear the people I had left behind shouting my name, but no way was I going to stop and answer them. So I ran, and ran, listening to the "thud thud thud" of my footsteps.

I kept running. That is until I saw a town covered in flowers. When I reached it, I finally stopped, bending over to catch my breath.

"Early again huh?"

I looked up, still bent over, and waved.

"You know she's always late Red-kun. She always is. And you are always early."

I smiled. "Yeah but she always gets here." I paused. "Eventually."

The old woman chuckled. "Whatever makes you happy." She wiped her hands on her apron. "And now I have to be getting back to work, tending flowers is a hard job you know." She winked then walked off.

I basically knew everyone in this town personally now. In fact, as I walked through the town, I heard all these people calling out my name, and the occasional "You know she's gonna be late Red."

I just smiled; they apparently did not know this was my favorite time of the day. And that everyday since that day that started it, I couldn't wait for it. I walked through the rows of colorful flowers, in all colors; red, blue, green, gold purple grayish-silver, white, and........ yellow. The thought made me grin. I didn't even have an idea why this was my favorite time of day, just that it was.

I kneeled down, watching all the colorful flowers sway in the breeze. My focus was specifically on one color of flower though, yellow. From a sudden urge, I picked a flower, a yellow flower, and twirled the stem in my fingers. For a second, I lost all train of thought, but then I stood back up and kept walking, the flower still in my hand. I walked through the row of trees, remembering how I had memories even in this little row. I couldn't keep the grin off my face.

"Why hello Red, early again I see?"

"When am I not early?"

"When is she not late?" He smiled.

This was the honey guy. This guy right here, helped make my favorite time of the day. So obviously I liked the guy, he was a great person.

"..... Never. But not like that matters."

"True true, by the way would you like some honey today?"

I thought for a second. "Depends on if she wants some."

"Such a gentleman, nothing less to expect from Red."

I just said nothing, grinning still; I don't think I could have stopped even if I tried.
Actually, I had never even heard of honey being used for what it did until I came here. ........With her of course.

"You two over there!! Lovebirds? Would you like some honey?"

Her face started to blush.

"Yellow are you sure you okay? You too hot?"

She didn't even look at me, looking at the ground as she spoke. "Yeah that's it, too hot."

I sighed. "You really need to be careful Yellow; you always seem to get too hot."

She didn't say anything, just looked at the ground. All that staring made me wonder what was so interesting about the ground. I was about to ask her when-

"Would you two like some honey?" The honey guy was now right beside us, smiling and holding some honey in a jar, in his hand.

"What would we need honey for? To eat?"

The man chuckled.

"I think from what I heard, it has something to do with getting pokemon right?" Yellow looked up, her face still a bit flustered.

"And you are definitely right, this honey, you put it on trees and it will attract pokemon, then you can come capture them."

I scratched the back of my head doubtfully. Well I got it way wrong.

"And the pokemon eat the honey don't they?" Yellow tilted her head to the side.

For some reason, I caught myself staring at her; I looked away, and wondered what was wrong with me.

"Yes they do, in fact they love honey, it's a very sweet treat for them." He paused. "No pun intended."

She giggled a bit. And I realized I was staring again, I started to think I had a staring problem.

"So would you like some honey? First one is free!"

She seemed to be deep in thought, and tilted her head to the side again. "I guess we'll take some. If it's not a problem of course."

"No, no, no trouble at all, he you go little missy." He handed her the jar. "In fact, what is your name? Calling you missy feels somewhat disrespectful."

"I'm Yellow. It's very nice to meet you." She gave a warm smile.

And I was staring again, I looked to the sky, and my face felt a little red.
"And who is this? Your boyfriend?"

Her face went red again. "No! no! .... He's just a friend." She looked down again.
"Well then who are you Yellow's friend?"

"I'm Red." I held out my hand and he shook it.

"Well Yellow, Red, I hope you enjoy your time here in the meadow." And with that he left.

Yellow was hugging the jar tightly I noticed.

"So Yellow, ready to go try out that honey?"

She nodded. Then started walking off towards the trees.

"Red?" Before I could finish remembering I heard a voice, a familiar voice; a very tired familiar voice that seemed to be panting.
"So sorry I am late again!!!"

I snapped back to reality, to see Yellow, crouched over, panting heavily, with ChuChu right beside her.

"Don't even worry 'bout it!!" I waved my hand. "I was just....... remembering some things to pass the time." I swear my grin was bigger then before.

"Remembering...... what?"

Suddenly, I couldn't talk; it came out in almost nonsense. I have no idea why.

"Well um, what I was thinking about was uh......."

She stood up straight, her breathing had gone back to normal and she cocked her head to the side, like she always did when she was thinking about something or confused.
I still have that staring problem today.

I scratched the back of my head nervously. "Just thinking about our first time here was all......"

Her face flushed.

"Yellow do you need to sit down? Your face is all red again, must be from all that running you did to get over here huh?

Her face got even redder, and she sat down. I sat down beside her.

"So what do ya wanna do today?"

She sighed, thunking as she lied down. "Sleep."

I chuckled. "Whatever works for you."

Her eyes started to flutter close, but it seemed like she was trying to resist, her eyes would snap open, only for a few seconds later for them to close again. After a while, her eyes stopped opening, and her chest evenly breathed in and out with every little breathe. I caught myself staring at her again, but this time I couldn't look away, she seemed so peaceful, fast asleep, almost........ what was the word? It was on the tip of my tongue but I couldn't quite get it.

I sighed turning my head away from Yellow and looking at the fields full of the bright colorful flowers, realizing I still had the flower in my hand. I twirled the stem again. I can't believe I thought Yellow was a guy when I first met her. Afterwards, when I found out, everyone told me I was the last one to know, and I felt.......... clueless? Maybe somewhat dumb? Almost reminds me of the time I told Blue about my staring problem, I figured she could help me, but when I told her she just laughed. "You'll understand eventually." What is that even suppose to mean?

Thinking of that, made me want to continue where I left off on my thought from before. And before I knew it, my mind was staring off into space, wanting to finish what it started.

She turned around. "Are you coming Red?"

I ran after her. "Of course!!"

Her face seemed to go a bit red again, but she seemed okay, so I didn't ask if she was alright. We kept walking until we arrived at the row of trees that were the entrance to the meadow. As soon as we got there, Yellow tripped on a root, almost falling to the ground. I caught her, before she could, and she looked up at me, her face red again. I started wondering why, when I realized how close her face was. I felt my face go red a bit, and I pulled away looking at a row of trees. I stole glances at her, and saw her face was red too. Stupid staring problem. She looked at the ground, making me always wonder what's so interesting about it.

"So Yellow....... wanna get to putting that honey on those trees now?"

She nodded, and walked over to a tree. I walked over as well, grabbing some honey and sticking it on the tree.

She laughed. "I don't think you're suppose to use your hands Red."

"Whaa? But it makes for a tasty treat afterwards." I paused copying the honey guy. "No pun intended." I licked my fingers.

She laughed some more, covering her mouth with her hand to drown out the giggles.
I had a huge grin on my face, not knowing why, I still don't.

Her giggles died down, and she stuck her finger in the honey, and then licked her finger.

"Yummy!" She smiled.

I just laughed, and she started laughing too. I stuck my finger back in, and licked it again. She was still laughing, not even bothering to cover her mouth, and just I stuck my finger back in the jar, wanting more. I licked my finger again, and she set the jar on the ground, bursting into a fit of giggles. Nothing was really that funny, but we couldn't stop laughing. And before I knew it, the whole jar was gone, eaten all away. Yellow had fallen asleep, leaning on my shoulder, breathing in and out, looking as peacefully as she did right now. I stared at her again, like now; I couldn't tear my eyes away. I had this weird feeling welling up inside of me; I had no idea what it was. But my arms wrapped around her, and hugged her close, and my body seemed content, like it had a mind of its own and was finally happy. That feeling grew with each and every passing second.

I looked back at Yellow; fast asleep just like the first time we came here. Ever since that day, when Yellow woke up, I asked if she wanted to come here again, same time and she nodded. I let her go of her. Her face was all red and she didn't need my extra heat, she got hot way too easily. Ever since then, it became a habit, to come here everyday. And everyday, I've had that feeling, since then, and it feels like it has been growing, and I still don't know what it is. My body seemed to take over again, reaching for her hand, holding it tightly as soon as I could get to it. The word that was on the tip of my tongue finally came to me, cute. Yellow looked so peaceful and........ cute.

I felt my face go red, matching the color of my name. Everything since that day finally made since. I liked Yellow. I maybe even more then liked, I might even............ love. I stared at her again, the cute sleeping angel by my side. This how I wanted it to always be, how it always should be. But Yellow probably didn't think of me the same way. I sighed. I might tell her one day, though I might not, because I don't want to lose her if she says no. I held her hand tightly, still staring. Staring problem, wow, I really am clueless.

Yeah..... this was my first specialshipping fanfic EVER. I actually have this up on my dA profile too..... but that is besides the point :p

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Annnnnnnnnnnnd.... some people say that maybe there should be a 2nd part to this story? Do you agree? Ii need some help deciding -sweatdrop-