Unovan Rose Act 32

Zekrom paced back and forth. By no means the worse thing in the world, did he have to wait outside? It was honestly not fair that Rose and her other pokemon got to enter fancy shops but he had to stay out. So what if the place in question was too big? He wanted to play dress-up too.

“It’s just not fair.” Zekrom muttered as he leaned into the glass. Taking care to not dislodge the tiara, the deep black pokemon squished his face against the window. Inside, Rose was getting fitted for what looked to be another crinoline. Her last one was perfect. What exactly could be wrong with that dress that she needed another one? It was absolutely absurd. Yet, it also made Zekrom feel jealous. He wanted a dress like that. Rose had lots and lots of dresses. She probably felt so good in that corset and bloomers that were adorning her body. What he would do to have the same priv-

“Maybe if you ask nicely, she’ll be more willing to dress you up?” a voice announced and Zekrom peeled his face off the glass. Turning to his left, he was met with that of the air around him. While the voice sounded like Rose, he looked to be the only one in this area. Not that this stopped the actual Rose from moving from her spot and heading over to the door. Opening it up, she gingerly pokes her head out.

“Is something the matter, your highness?” Rose cooed and Zekrom’s cheeks turned light gray. Looking back and forth, a sigh escaped the deep black pokemon’s lips.

“If I’m uh… good, will you get me a dress like yours?” Zekrom announced and watched the actress perk up. Nodding in agreement, that brought her other pokemon’s gazes over. Staring for just a second, it’s back over to Rose.

“Of course. But I’m holding you to that promise. Okay?” Rose countered and Zekrom nodded. He had quite a lot to prove.

“Absolutely, my dear.” Zekrom answered and watched his beloved pull her head back in. While he felt like he had made some progress, why couldn’t he shake this fee-

“There you are, brother.” a voice called out and Kyurem glided down. Meeting her brother’s gaze, she stared up to the tiara. Holding in a chuckle, all that got her was a look from Zekrom. “To think, you would give yourself up to that girl.”

Zekrom rolled his eyes.

“She caught me fair and square. Why don’t you get yourself a human that takes care of your every need?” Zekrom responded and was met with a look from his sister. She clearly didn’t quite see eye to eye here. Not that it mattered. He had Rose right where he wanted her.

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Inside, Rose let out a sigh. By no means the conversation she was expecting here, it was definitely progress.

*Do you know what prompted that?* Goodra whispered and Dragonite shrugged. Watching Rose get back onto her spot, she took care for the seamstress to take her measurements. It had been some time since she had gotten her pokemon all fancy outfits. Zekrom was to be no different. Though, it was likely a case of them rubbing off on him, Yeah. That was probably it…