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"Pineeeeeee, come on! We're gonna be late if you don't wake up." Jessie whined, pulling on a single corner of the royal blue blanket. Underneath was a curled eevee clutching the other corner in his paw, refusing to let go. "Noo, it's too early! You can see me in 5th period when I check in." He grumbled and pulled the blanket back from her. "Please Pine?" She begged, clasping her paws together. "Todays gonna be fun I promise! No one is going to mess with us I promise!" She pleaded,  her ears flattening to her head.

Pine sighed and rolled over to face her, "you can't promise on behalf of someone else's behavior." He winked and rolled over again. "Pine please? I don't want to walk to school alone again. Please?" She heard a heavy sigh before the blanket suddenly reached out and pulled her into it. "Pine! What-" She felt his tail twine with hers and brought her into a cuddle under the blanket. "There, problem solved. Can't walk to school alone if you're here with me." She heard the smile in his voice and smiled in return. "Fine." She admitted and leaned her back against his chest, sleep eventually taking a hold of both of the eevee's embraced in one another's arms.

"Huh?" Blitz's eyes fluttered open, staring to the side of what appeared to be sullen blankets and sheets. Rays of light broke through the shutters, waving dust that spiraled slowly in the air. Leaning upward he heard a light moan under him.

Groggily, he wiped his eyes and noticed a blurry green and beige blurr laid under him. "What-?" Blitz scooted away from her and laid back clutching his aching and pounding head.

Ah you're finally awake. Good afternoon Blitz.
Blaze chimed quietly.
"Good Morning- wait afternoon? Jeez...so...did last night turn out how I think it did?" He brushed down some of his spiked up fur and shuddered.
Blaze chuckled madly, Oh to be a teenager again~. But how should I know? I wasn't staring.
"Blaze, you are a massive pain ya know?" Blitz got off the bed and nearly slipped and fell, he stretched a little with a yawn that even a wailord couldn't beat.
I know. But in all seriousness to answer your question, you two are probably in the running for pups :)

Blitz gazed back at Sundew who was already starting to stir and wake up, her body almost entirely cocooned in the blankets with only her back exposed. He blushed and rubbed his eyes again. "Oh lord" He hid behind his paws and guilt crashed into his chest. Now that he thought about it, vague memories hid behind fuzzy blankets.
"I just..."
Made love with your best friend, yes, yes you did Blitz.

"Why are you so talkative all of a sudden-!"
I'm sorry, but I've found our friend. He is rather shy but I have gotten a few words from him.

Blitz paused. All his body locking in place not a single muscle moving, as if he were paralyzed, a dark silhouette lurking at the edges of his vision. 

H̸̢̨̛̲̱̟̠̞̗̳͈̹͒̀͌̄̈́̓̑̈̉̾͆̿̌͘ẽ̸̛͔̔̆̋̓̀̕͝ļ̷̩̞̬̲̋̽̆͠l̸̡̛̺͔͚̱̱͖̩̂̓̆̄͊̓͆̐̈́͘̕̚o̷̥̼͈̫̘̜̾́͛̾̏̾̾̎̋̑͒̆̈́̈́ ̴̧̡̱̰̬̝͇̺̻̭̙̜̲͊̀͜ͅB̵̢̺̩̝̱̫͕̻̗͓̲̫́̏̅̓̄̑͝ͅl̶̳͓͎̳̩̺̻̖͝i̸̢̡͙͙̱̠͆̆͒̋͒t̸̨̜̥̰̩̝͂̄́̅̇̃͊͌͐͗̈́́ͅz̷̛̩̱͗̔͊̅̍͘

Blitz flinched and turned around quickly, no one behind him.

I̶̧̡̨̛̛̥̫̞͚̜̞̥̖̤̽̌̎̓̏̿́̊̐̃͜͠͠'̵̞͉̱̫̹̰͎͙̋͜m̷̹̦̮͖̘̙̩̹̼̫̱̒͋̈́͋̑̈́̑̎́̚͝͝͝ ̷͙͖͙̯̥̭͎͓͔̯̰̰̦̈́̾͊̽͊͋̓̎̏̅̏͘ͅs̸̱̠̪̍̌̿̎͑̅͊̂͌̋͝ơ̷̧̬͚͉̦͓̘̰̻̰̇͆̓̇̅͛̒ͅr̸̨̪̞̭̠͎̱̣̬̹̫͕̀ṛ̸̉̊̅y̵̧̜̗̤͍͖̲̰̞̤̺̦͒̓-̶̧̖͔̹̰̜̲͖͑͝ ̷̟̺̻̋̔͒Ţ̸̞̹͔̩͔̦̰̪̳̜͋͂̌̒͌͐̓̕h̷̨͈̳̬̣͇̤̒͊͒̾͑͑̌͝͠ͅi̴̢̘̭͈̜͈̅ş̶̫̩̙̥͕̜͚̩̝̺̅ ̵̨̡̩̪̭̤̣̟̱͎̪̪̭͍̅̄́̏̇͒̽́͝ǐ̷̧͚͕͐͑̀͊̈́̎s̴̨̢̝̺̤͌̀̽͒̋̿̓̏̚ ̷̛͕̘͎̰̥̙̮̏̂͋̇̾͌̀͑̇̐͝n̵̲̙͑͋͊̾͐̿̓͑̎̕͘ę̵̥̱̱̙͕̟̭͖̩̥͚̬̜͒͒̑̑͆̀̎̃̆̇͘ẁ̸̫̫̱̘̈́͝͠ ̴͙̻̺͕͍̮̠̆ṯ̶̺̺̲͇̊̇͛́̍̕͠ő̴̢̢̞͕͖̞̰̤̪̲͋͆͊͌͆̅̅̚͠ͅͅ ̵̲̍͋̀̌̈́͗͊̂̏͐y̸͍͍̾̾͐̅̽̈͝͠ȍ̸͍͈̳͇̉u̷̮͚̜̞̥̬̙̞̖͕̞̙͒̍?̷̧̞̯͎͚̦̗̮͔̜͎̫̳͖͌̑͒̌̊̓̈́́͠ ̵͎̥͌̍̿̄͆̀͊̉Ḯ̴͓̎͗̄͜ ̷͓̅̈́̀̍̎͂̏ṫ̷̡̪̹̲̺̹̙̝̘̮̘̺͇̆h̷̡̯̄̅̀̐̆̌̓͗̑͑́̚͝͝ǒ̶̧̟̝̤̫͉̪̣̆́͌̀̈́̍͜͠u̵͎̱͉̳͙̬͎̜̅ǧ̶̨̞̤̭͈̟͍̝̯̲̍̀ͅh̵̡̡͕̮̫͖̹͙͓͉͍͚̏͗̔̏̃͛̒̍̚̕t̴̗̘̀.̸̡̗̰̙̖̘͙̌̂̏̉̆̓̈́͝.̴̨̺̞̩͉̪̼̲̻̞͋͂́.̴̢̢̢̰̗̯̼̰͔̙̤̈́͂͆̋̓͛̉͜͝ͅB̴̧̛̤̫͍̬̔̎͂͒͊̽̿̀̋͝l̴̡̖͚͈͉͔͓̀̎̌͛̈̿͋̒̃͌̚͜a̴̩̪͕͓̳͔̟̭̮͚̱͈̥͛̈́͆̐͒̏̕̕͝͝z̴͎͕̀̅͑̂͝ḙ̸̻̠̞͍̇͗̓͐͐̅̋͛̈́͛ ̵̨̞̪̮͍̳̣̫̇́̏͒̑͒̓̔̆̊͝t̴̡̡̞̪̳͙̗͍͙̥̱̱̖͎̅̂̈́͠ọ̶̢̡̘̼̹̼̯̳̼̲̳̞͂̐̆͋̄͆̀́͒̋͝͝l̵̨͓̞̪̪̬͈̺̣̒̿͒͆̐̄̔͒̄̇̄̅͜͝d̵̡̤̹̝̠̉͑͐͆͐̽̄̓͗͘͜ ̴̢̦͕͙̳͈̖̬̗͔̗̩̦̾̄͗̀m̴̧̧̱̭̯͍̃̀̅̓͒͐̏̃̿̚͝ė̷̢̡̹͔̻̖̪̮̖̣̖͛̽̈́̓ ̶̜͔̝̣̟̗̼̞̫̳̐͌̀̎͊̔̈͐̑̽̓͐͒̕ͅt̶̡̤͎͓̱̫͚̫̳͕́̍̇̚̕h̸̨̨͉̤͉̹͈̥̹͍͈̝͚̀̐͋̑́͗̆͆̓͂͋͝a̵̡̢̩̓͛̽́̍͐́̊̀͘͝͝͝t̶͕͍̹̟͖́̑̒̆̌̅̇̿̾ ̸̲͙͖͍̼̳̀̄̀̈̿̔͑̀̉͝͝͝y̷̡̾̍͠͠ǫ̷̨̡͍͈̯͍̫͈̦̈́́̒́͊͑͑̈̒̍͝u̵͉̽ ̴̩͕̳̗͎̖̦̦̺̘̦͂̈́͑̓̎́̕͠w̴̰͌̒̆̇̕ȯ̷͎͖̫͉̲̝̱͖͉̼́̂̂͋̽̕ų̷̡̛͎͖̮̭̞͔͔̰͇̪͓̺́̾̄̀͊͂̃́͒͘l̵͉̻͚͉̺̓́̎̅͗͐̈́̿͝ͅd̷̛͔̗͔͍͍̈̾̊́͆͒̒͛̒̒̆̍͠ ̶̢͚̤͖͉̳̠̻͝b̴̼͍͛̎̀̉̏̑̀̔͛͆͊̕͠ȩ̷̣̜͍̮͈͖̝̅͐ ̴̡̡̬̭̬̥͙͔̰̤͇̖͌͊̎͝ậ̵̧̭͉͉̬̣̳̒́́̐͌̃͠͝f̴͇͊̈́̄͐̋̅̽͌̀̊̊̕͝r̵̡̨̤̮̞̖̘̤͍͆͐̃a̷̢̧̡̗̥̟̞͍̟͎̠͘͜͠i̶̢̙͚͈̣̪̝͍̍͘ḏ̵̛́̉́͊̉̅̍̍̇͂͆͠͝,̶͉͛̎̒̀̈́̓̏̐̕̕͠ ̴̧̧̪̠̰͖̻̬̯͒̇̚ò̸̹̺͉̹̖͉̖r̷̻͗͑̎͆͌̚͠͝͝ ̷̢̢̡͔̳̰͇̥͙̘̹̋̈̍͋͆͗̑̌̕͠ą̷̢̛̪͕̲͔̬͍̫̬̝̱̋͑̉͐͋͆͂̾͌̾̏̀ḷ̸͍̼̙͉̬̖͎̮̤̈́͐̇͒̀̚ẹ̵̆͋͒͛͋̽̇̈͒̕̕r̵̢̧̪̖͙̣̪̠̫̓̾̿̎̂͑̆́̀͝ͅͅṱ̷̡̨̢̨̰̤̻̩͓͕̕-̸̦̰͖̤͓̎̍̎͒ ̴̧̛̱͓͈̟̥̯͋̇̿̽̈́̀̋͜Į̵̢̲̫̖͍͍̖̟̖̥͍̐̆͗͗m̴͙̟̫͖̓͐̔̋̿͛̄̍̓́͘͝͠ ̷̨̟͔͚̭̦̬͌̈́̐́̏̂̓̾̀͠s̶̛̙͙̺̩̤̲͚͂̃͗́̄̎̄͜ǫ̷̘͉̦̮͙̫̖̦̭̺̮̾̔̑̎̈́̇̾̇̊̇͝͝r̶̢͓̥̤̻̮͖̹̲̠̺͉̭̥̽̍͑̑͒̓́̈́͊͑̚ŕ̷̜͓͕͚͍̌̅͂͜͝y̵̡̨̛̖̑̉͑̏̾̕

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