Pokemon Boiz x Reader

Dexio x Reader

WinterWolf1377 gave me a request so im doing it! Heads up the story is created by me and you will have preexisting features and you will see why later on in the one shot. Question?

Have you seen the new Jumanji? I just came back from seeing it with my brothers so I'm stoked!

STORYTIME MAH GURLS AND GAY/BI/PAN/WHATEVER DUDES 

you're puroke Hair was curled upwards, like normal, as you stood in front of the professor. Professor Sycamore of the Kalos region. Your parents disowned you because you didn't want to become a snobbish rich girl. They had already picked out your husband, you're ten!

The professor was clumsily smiling. His blue eyes shining. 

"(Your name), right? You come asking for a job?"

You nodded coldly. Your own blue eyes darting to the ground before you held yourself in a hugging position. You wanted a hug badly.

"Yes."

"Why? Might I ask, (Your name)."

"Don't call me (Your name), Professor. I ran from home. I don't want to talk about it."

He sighed and nodded. He handed you a PokeDéx and a pokeball with a Level five partner for you to help him out with his studies on Pokémon in your glamorous region.

"I see. And you don't like your name? Must have some horrible memories. What should I call you?"

You looked down. You didn't know. Just not your own name. You wanted to abandon your childhood. Your abusive, gruesome childhood. That's when a blonde boy your age with a PokeDéx walks in.

"Professor, I caught the Flabébé you requested! It's data is registered so now we can study fairy types!"

He was beaming and his brightly hued eyes were closed. He made you want to smile, just looking at him. Your eyes lock with his now opened, oceanic, optimistic orbs.

"Professor? Who's she. She's a pretty lady!"

The professor lets out a heartfelt laugh and turns to you. Your head was swimming and you're heart beating fast. 

"Well, What's your name? Why not tell Dexio."

Pretty lady. What's a name for a pretty lady? Your father always said your mother was a pretty lady. Well, then again he would scream that's you didn't turn out pretty like her. So not her name. What was a pretty name for a pretty lady?

Samantha? Serrina? Sarah? Sina? Sina.

You broke out into a confident smile, the one this boy brought out into you. She placed a hand on your hip.

"My name's Sina! A pretty name for a pretty lady!"

"Wow! That is a pretty name! Professor, is she working with us?"

The professor chuckled to himself at what he just witnessed. An abused, quiet, cold girl transforming into a bubbly and smiling, not to mention pretty like Dexio said, lady.

"In fact, she is Dexio! She can be your partner! She's just received a Pancham as he really partner to match your Fletchling. Is it now Fletchender?"

"Yes it is, Professor! She can really be my partner?"

"Yes! Right now I need you to catch as many fairy types as you can. We need to do some exclusive research on the type matchup now a new type I said introduced."

The blonde boy, Dexio, was clearly interested in the task. You couldn't help but stare at Dexio. He called you pretty. Your arms were covered up and you're leggings hid your scars, of course, but he still called your pretty! That would probably stick.

"Alright! Then we'll head to Laverre city! Right, Sina?"

After hearing your new name you looked in Dexio's eyes again. You couldn't help but grin.

"Of course! To Laverre!"

That's how you and Dexio became the ultimate team.

This was awful, so sorry!

~Eva