Close to bedtime
As time went by, Hilbert went back to his band to make the time go. Chatting about whatever there was, he snuck a glance towards Destiny, to which he could see that Marius told Hilda of what was now being arranged.
Her response was surprising, she looked content with it. But, she said nothing of it to her friends. Making him a bit nervous, what if she ignores it and secretly hates his proposal?
Yet, that is something to find out for later.
Ash: So tomorrow, it's first Beat It, then....which song was it again?
Nate: wasn't it Until The End?
Ethan: I don't know, i forgot in the chaos surrounding your burnt out throat.
Red: ...
Ash: But....that's just two performances. Aren't we supposed to perform more than that in this city?
Ethan: Too much lack of information ere.
Hilbert: I think we'll find out tomorrow, let's first finish the performances of those two songs, then we'll see what is in store for us.
Red: for once a good response from you.
Nate: like you're one to talk Red, mr i shut up about everything.
Serena: So our performances are Crush On You, then I Believe. But doesn't that make it too few performances here?
Leaf: it does, but....shouldn't there be added more by tomorrow?
Rosa: Isn't that too late for being prepared? If we don't know which song to prepare for, things can go wrong.
Lyra: Then again, we do know our songs, so it wouldn't be total catastrophe.
Serena: But urff. I want to know.
The pouting Serena makes Lyra let out a motherly chuckle before nudging her cheek.
Lyra: We all do Sere, but we gotta wait.
While her bandmates are talking, Hilda remains silent. Oddly enough.
Serena: Don't you think so Hilda?
Hilda: ...
Leaf: Hilda?
Hilda is staring blankly into the table, lost in her own thoughts.
Rosa: Should we shake her back?
Lyra: Hmm, but wouldn't she be angered if we did?
Serena: She doesn't look like in the mood for anger. Whatever that face is.
Shrugging shoulders, Rosa and Lyra grab Hilda by her shoulders, then shake her out of her thoughts.
Hilda: Woah, what's going on?
Rosa: We've been talking about tomorrow, and you just dozed off. What's on tough girl?
''Damnit Rosa. I was into thinking about tonight'' she thinks to herself as Rosa pouts.
Hilda: Was just thinking about stuff too Rosa, don't you do the same?
Rosa: I do, but not when you're part of the conversation. It's rude.
Hilda roles her eyes at the younger one. Lyra, feeling affectionate places an arm around Hilda and pulls her into the back of the sofa.
Lyra: Don't worry Hilda, it's just a mood.
Hilda: Don't you think i know?
Lyra: hmm, can't know properly with you. You're one of the more unknown girls, who we don't know what's on your mind.
''Ok teens that's enough for today''
The teens all look up, but there's no one there.
''Go back to your rooms, as for the two that made an arrangement with me, your room is in between the other rooms''
Ash and Serena: What?
Nate: arrangement? What's he talking about?
''Don't ask questions Nate, i'm in the speaker. Now get up or get scolded by the staff''
Ash: Weird.
The teenagers all rise from their seats, and one by one they leave the restaurant. Everyone being a bit exited for doing more performances. But, as they reach their rooms, neither Hilbert nor Hilda joins their bands.
Both look at each other, knowing they can't break the arrangement they made. But they're bandmates, what will they say?
Luckily for Hilda, Lyra has figured it out, and closes the door, allowing Hilda to stay in her new room. Hilbert closes the door instead of going to his mates, before both turn to each other.
Hilbert: Back to the rootes eh?
Hilda: Pretty much yes, let's keep this a secret between us.
Cheekily, Hilbert blinks to her. Making her heart make a stronger beat to her ribcage. Opening the door to their new room, he enters it. Instantly beginning to smirk, as the room has only one bed, for two. As Hilda enters and closes the door, she wonders why he is smirking.
Hilda: What's with that smirk?
Hilbert: Oh nothing, just something i remembered.
Hilda raises her eyebrow at him, then seeing the bed. ''Shii'' she thinks. Now they're really back to the roots, of them sharing bed.
Hilbert: Well, it's only minutes until we're supposed to be in it, so better just get to it.
His tone has changed completely, a more mischievous tone is lying in his voice. And it's making her feel slightly weaker. Somehow, that voice is something she wants to hear more, and more, and more, and more off.
He drags off his blue jacket, exposing a black t-shirt underneath. But then, as he lies down on the bed, she can see something she has ignored everytime they were close. He has one heck of a body. For a sixteen year old, he is muscular. His arms don't have too big muscles, but they're visible that they're becoming bigger.
''Shit, why's my heart beating right now?''
He then drags off his cap and throws it at the window, making it land on the sill perfectly. His hair flows out, exposing some curls. It's easy to see that he gives zero fs about combing his hair.
Hilbert: Hmm, a nice day don't you think?
She gulps, before she carefully sits down next to him. She sees more details on his face. Right on his chin, he has gotten a nevus, light red but still visible. But what surprises her the most, he is growing facial hair. Then he looks at her, wanting an answer.
Hilda: yes. v.very nice.
Then, his lips form a smirk again. He caught that stuttering she did. He sits up against the wall, before he does something she has only experienced once in the same room as him.
He slips his arms around her, and pulls her closer to him. Having her left leg lie on his right. Just the feeling, the pure feeling of two arms, muscular at that, pulling her makes her breathing uneven. She then feels his breath touch her exposed neck. She yelps as she feels his arms hold her in a tight grip.
''Ya know, one single stutter and the game is on hotie''
She closes her eyes, that line. That single line, has made her weaker than she has ever been to another person.
Hilda: ahh, w.what do you mean?
Hilbert: There's these....feels on the inside. They appear and make me want something. And right now, what you experience is the hormones that make you want more.
He hit the bullseye it seems, as she craves more. Turning slightly to the left to see his face, she catches a glimpse of his lips. Formed into what is probably the most annoying but also hot smirk she has ever seen.
Then, he slides her down to sit on his lat, making him tower over her. His hot breath now brushing over her whole face. she looks up at him, her eyes softening up to his control. He looks back at her, a mischievous look is present in the brown eyes he owns.
But for the guy himself, his eyes is stuck to something on her. Her lips, whimpering and unable to make sounds. He drags his tongue over his own, making them wet for his next move. But by doing so, she got something to moan to.
Hilbert: You'll see, that feelings like these come out more often, the more we're together.
He then does it. Leaning down, and connecting their lips. The moment the pair connect, both pair of eyes shut completely. Wanting to enjoy the other pair's taste.
Electric jolts go through them both, as the feeling of kissing the other has been lost to time. It feels like it's the first time, in years. Dragging on the other, both feel the lust appear. Lust neither has wanted so bad in so long a time.
Wrapping up a romance chapter of The Pokeband
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