005. minor disturbances [pokémon]
Title: minor disturbances
Fandom: Pokémon
Pairing: Paul/Dawn (Ikarishipping)
Prompt: #4. Downstairs, #85. Jealousy
Word Count: 100 each, 200 total
A/N: Oh man, I don't even know what I was thinking with the first drabble. What is this I don't even.
She’s almost sliding out of her chair, trying to hide the blush that’s beginning to form on her cheeks.
“Stop looking at me like that,” she whispers harshly.
“Maybe if you didn’t insist on waiting around, I would.”
She stands up and takes his hand, and he practically drags her upstairs. She doesn’t know what he’s planning, but she’s sure that she isn’t going to like it.
“Hey, Paul! Don’t even think about going in your room with Dawn,” Reggie calls out from downstairs, and they can practically envision the smirk on his face.
Paul slams the door behind them.
He isn’t jealous. He just doesn’t like that blonde kid.
He doesn’t like how happy she is around him. (But it’s a small annoyance.)
He doesn’t like the way she blushes when their hands brush against each other. (It’s irritating, but he can ignore it.)
He hates the way she practically throws herself at him whenever he’s in sight. (It’s enough to make his fists clench and snap at the next person who dares to bother him.)
What he hates the most, however, is that he is just another person to her; good girls never fall in love with nobodies.