Title: Give Your Heart a Break. (Demi Lovato. Story is based on her song.) Author: PopPrincess_Lyra Fandom: Pokemon Pairing/s: Meowth/Pikachu Rating: PG. (I'm practising Drama for my fics) Note: I know, this fic got Pikachu talking human, but Meowth can understand Pokemon and human speech, so yeah c; nya~
Late at night, I'm snuggling with my boyfriend, Pikachu, in the treehouse we've built about a month ago.
It's been two months since we've been together. His trainer, Ash, gave him up just for me. He was fine without Pikachu, as long I took care of his pal.
Pikachu didn't show any signs that he miss his trainer all this time. Unless he's pretty good at hiding his feelings.
Jessie and James said that they'll be fine on their own. After that last tearful farewell from my two best buddies, I couldn't stop crying for days. I couldn't eat. I couldn't sleep. I couldn't even think.
I ended up in a depressing funk. Everything was somber. But Pikachu was there for me.
After returning back to my normal state about two weeks ago, Pikachu was happy. But tonight, I can't seem to sleep like before. I am sleepy, but I'm tired of trying to sleep. So I decided to get some fresh air and I sat up, walking towards the door to open it. It's probably around midnight and the moon is still up.
It's a full moon.
I sat on the biggest branch of the tree. I sighed to myself, while I brush the fur on the tip of my curly brown tail.
This is what I've always wanted. Pikachu and I growing old together. But why do I feel like there's something missing?
Looking at the moon... I suddenly had a flashback... It made me swallow the spittle in my mouth...
"Maybe Meowzy's lookin' at da moon, too..."
That was it. Meowzy. Then Sneasel. After that, Skitty. Then came Glameow. Purrloin, too.
Yes, I know. Cats like me are supposed to hurt a mouse, like Pikachu. But Pikachu is different from any other Pikachu's. The times we were together throughout his trainer's journeys. Every single moment was incredible. Even the times when I get shocked by his electric attacks.
A tear was steaming down my face and I quickly wiped it.
I've been hurt deeply in my past. My chest ached and felt heavy and empty whenever I think about them.
What if Pikachu leaves me, too? What's the point of me being here if I can't be with someone who truly cares about me?
A creak of the door opening interrupted my thoughts. A familiar yellow mouse with red cheeks approaches me.
"Meowth?" he said. "Something wrong?"
"Hm? N-na, am fine, Pika. I just coo-dun sleep, dat's all," I said, trying to sound cheerful.
He sat opposite of me, looking in disbelief.
"I'm not buying it. Tell me what's bothering you," he asked, gently.
"Nuthin's botherin' me!" I cried out, not knowing tears were running down my face.
"The hell you're not fine! You're crying!"
"I'm nut fine now..." I squeaked out. "But, I'll get bettur... sumhow..." I forced a fake smile in my threatened tears.
"Is it Jessie and James? Do you still miss them?"
I shook my head. "Na. It's nut dem."
"Is it me? Am I not good enough for you?"
"Naw! Yer alwuys been good ta me. It's just-- I just think dat it's me dat's nut good enough fer ye!"
I looked away, sniffling softly.
"I... I've had bad rela-shun-ships befur in da past," I whimpered.
My sniffling was getting louder.
"Meowth. Look..." he said, as he place his small, warm paws on my furry cheeks to wipe my tears away, "I'm telling you this just once."
He then place his paws on my shoulders. I force myself to stop from sniffling.
"I'm not going to leave you! I'll ease all your hurt. I promise that I'll stay here by your side, no matter what. Even if we make stupid mistakes. I still love you and that's that. My mind's made up, I'm not turning back 'cause I've seen what kind of person you really are," he said, suddenly giving me a slight kiss.
Then he place himself on top of my chest as my heartbeat's pulse was going wild that I can feel it echoing against my ears. I swiftly hug him back, not wanting to let go.
"Th... Thank ye, Pika 'nd I... I love ye, too..."
That's all I could say and it caused me to blush. He purred in my touch.
"'nd I thought I wus supposed ta be da one who's purrin'..."
He giggled. "Meowth, I just love it when your heartbeat goes crazy..."