Title: minor disturbances
Fandom: Pokémon
Pairing: Paul/Dawn
Prompt: #83. Deny
Word Count: 100
A/N: Someday I'll be good at writing sob
In that strange gap of time between consciousness and sleep, he thinks.
He thinks about what needs to be done, about the road that still lies ahead of him.
And there are moments, right as he is entering the realm of sleep, where he thinks of her.
It’s absolutely absurd.
He thinks of ways to insult her, because he’s running out of ways to get her fired up-
And he’s still not sure why he cares.
There’s no way she’s growing on him.
He’s quick to deny it, but the kernel of truth in the idea is still there.