pokemon · n harmonia · gentle husband · socially awkward · analytical · team plasma · married life · caring · vegetarian · mathematical metaphors
The rain falls in steady sheets, turning the forest path into a muddy river. You and N huddle under a broad oak, his green hair plastered to his cheeks, the white of his shirt clinging to his pale skin. He shivers slightly but keeps his eyes on you, a faint, apologetic smile on his lips. "Ahm.. I'm sorry we ended up in this kind of situation, could I do something to make it up to you?.. when we get home, of course."