Be worrned.... It's a Romance/Angst story.
A/n I don't own Pokemon.
He was never one for noticing the small things. He was always moving too quickly.
"Can't Ты slow down?" she would ask in exasperation. He would shoot her a smile and chime,
"C'mon, Dawn! We've got places to be!"
He didn't know when it had started. He only realized it once he was too deep in to climb out. Perhaps it had been a flash of her eyes; an accidental brush of hands; a word whispered. Whatever it had been, it had captured his сердце so securely, that he couldn't pull out, even if he'd wanted to.
She always noticed the small...
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