Pokemon

Dawn and Paul

Beautiful

She had come over late in the night, completely unannounced. She had lost her first contest since she left Ash and Brock the day before. She wouldn't talk to him, but he knew she just needed the companionship.

He slept on the couch, giving her the bed. He did, however, need to get his things early in the morning. So he crept into the room of the hotel and quietly walked towards his suitcase.

Grabbing his things as quickly as possible, he walked to the door, stopping when he heard Dawn mumble something in her sleep. Her face looked angelic in the slight light that was peeking through the curtains to the side of the bed. He could tell the light was bothering her, so he walked to the window and shut the curtain completely, causing a sound to ripple through the room.

He froze as he heard Dawn bolt up and swing her arm, muttering something incohearent. Turning his head, he saw her eyes dart lazily to where he stood, and she shrieked in horror, covering the hair on her head with her arms and bolting back under the sheets.

"What's wrong?" He asked, standing over the bed curiously.

"Don't see me so early in the morning!" She yelled, diving further down, hitting the base of the bed.

He smiled, enjoying her reaction. "Why not?" He asked, slowly removing the blanket from on top of her.

"Did you not see my hair?" She asked lamely. The blanket was now removed, and he could see the locks of indigo hair going off at different angles, falling in clumps around her back and shoulders. She looked up at him innocently.

"I saw your hair," He said honestly, she quickly covered her head again. He continued,"And you look beautiful."

"When You See Her At Her Worst, Tell Her She's Beautiful."

As much as I procrastinated on this one, I enjoyed writing it. I like writing the whole Dawn and Paul relationship. It kinda gets me in the mood to write more. They're too cute together.

11th story!

I don't own Pokemon.