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“Yeah.” Red looked down at his glass and smiled. “I’m so proud of you guys! Living together, on your own, in Saffron City… I always thought, ‘Red’s the densest guy I know, there’s no way those two will end up together!’ But you made it happen!” Red took small sips from his coffee, while Blue took a large swig, afterwards sighing with content and setting the glass down. Red and Blue sat across from one another, each clutching a cup. “Would you like some?” Blue smiled again. “I was going to make some coffee,” he began. Yellow smiled back at her and retreated to the bedroom in order to continue with her schoolwork. “Absolutely! I'm not super busy these days, so I'll come buy as much as I can!” Blue responded with a smile. “I’m sorry we didn’t talk more, but it was so nice to see you! We’ll do it again?” “It’s a test, actually, but I’m glad you remembered I had something at least.” She leaned in further, kissing him on the lips, which Red reciprocated. Yellow pulled her shirt down over her gut and leaned over. She rose from her chair with some difficulty, working around her large paunch.

But shouldn’t you get back to studying? You do have a presentation tomorrow.” Yellow seemed unconvinced, but smiled at Red encouragingly anyway. Yellow reached over and rubbed Red's thigh reassuringly. She had always been very sensitive to even slight changes in the emotions of people and Pokemon.

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“What’s wrong honey?” Yellow asked from her slumped position, eyes full of concern. Maybe I'm not keeping enough food in the house? Is Yellow still so skinny because I'm not accommodating her appetite? Red did spend more of his time ogling Yellow than just about anything else, eating included, so it was possible he wouldn't have noticed if the pantry was sparse. In fact, he was surprised that she managed to stay so small despite her love. Yellow had a voracious appetite, despite her small frame. “My vegetable stir fry recipe is a family secret!” Red casually glanced down at the bloated girl sitting next to him. “I’m glad you liked it!” Blue cooed in response. Her shirt had begun to ride up, showing a bit of her full belly. “Ahhh!” Yellow sighed, as she leaned back in her chair, rubbing her engorged stomach. “It sure has! But before we catch up, I'll need to see to it that you're well fed! I’m going to put together something for you guys that’s both delicious and nutritious!” Red followed Blue into the kitchen, both to keep her company and in order to assist with the meal preparation. “It’s really good to see you Blue!” said Yellow, returning the favor. “Please, I know what a disaster it would be if either of the two of you were cooking! And we certainly can’t have you guys eating out every night! Besides, I love hanging out with you! Isn’t that right Yellow?” Blue dashed over to the shorter girl and embraced her from the side. “Really, I can’t thank you enough for doing this…” Blue walked into the entryway and began taking off her shoes. “Look at you! The big-city man!” She tousled his hair, and leaned in to give him a peck on the cheek. It was a simple platinum band, aside from a rather large, sapphire-colored gem encrusted in the center. Red also noticed the wedding ring that adorned her right hand. She also held a plastic bag out of which a few leeks stuck revealing that groceries were contained within. This combined with her high-heels made her look more ready for a night on the town than a simple evening in with friends. “Hey Blue!” Blue wore a form-fitting black dress, with a pearl necklace that made her ensemble look significantly more mature. He opened the door, and smiled at their guest for the night. Red made haste across the living room of the apartment, quickly reaching the entry hallway. Red's Pikachu, Pika, and Yellow's Pikachu, Chuchu, both lay on the table, nuzzled together and sleeping softly. She also had on her favorite black undershirt, which clung to her slim waist, and was tucked into a pair of comfortable but tight jeans. She wore her long hair in a ponytail, which fell to the small of her back. Yellow no longer needed to disguise herself, and thus looked a lot more feminine. He knew that he wanted to protect her, but from what, he was not yet sure. Despite the fact that she was 19 years old now, she still looked so small, so petite and. Red couldn’t help but let his gaze linger a bit longer.

She smiled at him, before turning back to her books and beginning to chew on her pencil’s eraser.

“I’ve got it!” He said, quickly getting up and putting a hand on the petite girl’s shoulder. Red noticed Yellow begin to stir as they heard the doorbell ring.

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