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Han Yoojin’s peaceful days came to an abrupt end when he met Sung Hyunjae.

Han Yoojin just finished his morning rounds when he heard a knock at the front door of the breeding center. He wiped the sweat off of his forehead and sighed.

“We’re closed today,” he grumbled, “why can’t they read the sign?”

Next to Han Yoojin was Blissey, who was currently cleaning the counter. She gave her trainer a confused look but Han Yoojin just shook his head.

“Whoever it is can wait.” Han Yoojin gestured to the floor where a variety of Pokémon footprints were scattered around. “Thanks to the rain, the ground is muddy, so we need to clean the floors.” 

Blissey nodded and grabbed the mop in the nearby cleaning cabinet. Just as Han Yoojin was about to call for his water Pokémon, the knocking sound increased. 

“You can start mopping Blissey,” Han Yoojin rolled his eyes, “I’ll just tell them to come back tomorrow.” 

Blissey let out a hum and began to dutifully mop the floor. Han Yoojin let out a thanks as he trudged to the entrance of the breeding center, ready to unleash his scorn on the idiot who couldn’t read the business hours sign that was posted in the front.

With no finesse, Han Yoojin opened the door, mustering the meanest expression he could make. 

It turned into a dumbfounded look the second he saw who was on the other side.

“Hello,” a smooth sounding voice greeted Han Yoojin’s ears. “Is this the Han Breeding center?”

“Yes,” Han Yoojin said with a stammer, “You’re correct.”

“Ah,” the taller blond held out a hand, “I am Sung Hyunjae, it’s nice to meet you. I am in need of your services.”

Han Yoojin wanted nothing more than to slam the door in Sung Hyunjae’s face. 

What the hell was a member of the Elite Four doing here? They all already had super strong Pokémon, why would they need Han Yoojin to raise them? 

A shiver ran down Han Yoojin’s spine as Sung Hyunjae’s pleasant smile bore down on him. 

“May I come in?” asked Sung Hyunjae. “It’s quite cold out here.”

Han Yoojin really wanted to slam the door.

“Of course,” Han Yoojin said through gritted teeth, “Come in.” He stepped aside and let Sung Hyunjae walk inside. 

Sung Hyunjae looked around the building with curiosity. The walls had pictures of Pokémon frolicking around the fields and newspaper clippings of Pokémon that Han Yoojin previously took care of. There were even some crayon drawings from children that volunteered. 

“Such a cute place,” Sung Hyunjae stared at a picture of Han Yoojin holding up an Eevee. 

“Thanks.” Han Yoojin closed the door behind him and crossed his arms. “So, what did you want? Usually clients wait until opening hours.”

“Hm? But you opened the door for me, so I assumed you were open.”

Han Yoojin scowled at him. “Your knocking would’ve woken up the baby Pokémon.” It took him forever to put all of the baby Bonsly to sleep since they kept on using Fake Tears.

“Ah, my apologies,” Sung Hyunjae continued to smile politely, “But I really did need to speak with you about a Pokémon that has come into my possession.” 

Han Yoojin sighed. “Why me? There’s plenty of other Pokémon breeders you could’ve gone to.”

“I’ve heard many good things about you, so I wanted to see the amazing breeder in person.” Sung Hyunjae’s ever pleasant smile was still plastered on his face. “I’ve heard rumors that you know how to evolve a Pokémon with a single glance.”

“…” 

Han Yoojin made sure to keep a composed face, but inside he was panicking. Damn, how did his secret get out? He made sure to keep a low profile. Before he could come up with an excuse, Blissey bounded over and stood protectively in front of Han Yoojin.

“Blissey!” Han Yoojin patted his dear Pokémon’s back, “It’s okay, he’s not doing anything bad.”

“Ah, is this one of yours then?” Sung Hyunjae observed Blissey for a moment. “Blissey are quite rare. They require a strong bond to evolve and your Blissey looks quite happy and healthy.”

Blissey let out a proud cry and Han Yoojin couldn’t help but pat her on the head. “I’ve had Blissey for a long time. She even helps out with chores.”

Sung Hyunjae nodded appreciatively. “I knew I was correct with choosing you Yoojin-gun.”

“Huh?”

Sung Hyunjae’s smile widened. “Will you become my breeding partner?”

“…Excuse me?!”

“We can write a contract if you wish.”

“I don’t think so. I’m allowed to choose my clients and I don’t think we’re really compatible.” Han Yoojin didn’t want anything to do with an Elite Four member. “I suggest finding someone else to help you.”

Sung Hyunjae’s smile took a frosty edge. “I really insist on Han Yoojin being my breeding partner.”

Before Han Yoojin could reach his phone to call the police, a bundle of red and yellow fur bolted into the room. It hissed at Sung Hyunjae, baring its fangs.

“Peace!” Han Yoojin quickly picked up Peace, who tried to claw at Sung Hyunjae. “Don’t attack the guest!”

“What is that?” Sung Hyunjae took out a Pokédex and held it towards Peace. “Strange. There’s no entry.”

Shit. “I…can explain. Peace is uh…a Vulpix.”

“I’ve seen a Vulpix before and your Peace is nothing like one.”

Han Yoojin was being backed into a corner. Blissey didn’t even know what to do as her trainer trembled. “Oh haha did I say Vulpix? I meant Growlithe.”

“Peace has a horn on its head. Neither Vulpix or Growlithe have horns.”

“Well you see…Peace is actually a miniature Rapidash.”

Sung Hyunjae ignored the weak deflect. “Did you discover a new Pokémon? And you didn’t tell anyone in the Association?” Sung Hyunjae’s voice was accusatory as he grinned at the now sweating Han Yoojin. “Oh my.”

Han Yoojin was fucked. “So…you need my help? How can I help you?”

“I thought you’d never ask.”

After some deep breaths, Han Yoojin brought Sung Hyunjae to the guest counter where he sat and turned on his computer. 

After promising Blissey he would reward her, she reluctantly left to complete the rest of the chores with Peace. Han Yoojin didn’t want to leave his Pokémon with all of his duties, but Sung Hyunjae certainly threw a wrench in his plan. 

Han Yoojin opened his computer program. “Okay, so what Pokémon do you need help with?”

Sung Hyunjae took out a PokeBall and tossed it up. After a flash, the Pokémon was on the ground, looking innocently up at Han Yoojin. 

“This is Pawmo, a new species from the Paldea region.”

Han Yoojin went over and kneeled down to get a closer look at Pawmo. It was the first time he had ever seen this species before. 

“So cute,” mumbled Han Yoojin. He raised a hand but stopped himself. He looked at Sung Hyunjae. “May I?”

Sung Hyunjae shrugged. “He might bite.”

“Pokémon can sense whether a person’s intentions are good or bad.” Han Yoojin placed his hand on Pawmo’s head and slowly rubbed the soft fur. Pawmo let out a happy sound and snuggled closer to Han Yoojin. “See, Pawmo knows I mean no harm.”

Sung Hyunjae’s smile fell into a tiny frown. “Strange. When I tried, Pawmo bit me.”

“Hmph. Maybe Pawmo sensed something off.”

Sung Hyunjae didn’t look amused. “I have been nothing but kind to Pawmo.”

“Sure,” Han Yoojin picked Pawmo up and handed him to Sung Hyunjae. Pawmo began to struggle in Han Yoojin’s arms and Han Yoojin put the Pokémon back down. “See? Pawmo doesn’t want to be held by you.”

“Perhaps it’s because Yoojin-gun has soft hands.”

“T-That has nothing to do with it.”

“So, how does Pawmo evolve?”

Han Yoojin’s eyes flickered to Pawmo, immediately catching the Pokémon’s gaze. After staring at it for a while, he went back to his computer and typed a few things. 

“What are you typing?”

“An itemized list of charges for my services.”

“What type of Pokémon was Peace—”

“Just kidding.” Han Yoojin said with clenched teeth, “I’m writing up a plan for Pawmo’s evolution.”

“You’re such a good breeding partner. Also don’t worry, you’ll be properly compensated for your services.”

Well at least he wasn’t getting blackmailed, but Han Yoojin really wished Sung Hyunjae would shut up. “Pawmo evolves, but it will only evolve if you’re willing to put in the effort.”

Sung Hyunjae raised an eyebrow. “Effort? You don’t have to worry about that, I’m willing.”

“Okay then, follow me. Keep Pawmo outside of its ball.” Han Yoojin stood up and began walking towards the back of the center. Sung Hyunjae slowly followed with Pawmo trotting behind him. 

“And where are we going?”

“Outside to the grounds. I still have a bunch of things I need to do before the center actually opens.”

Han Yoojin opened the gate and led Hyunjae to a wide open grass field. There were plenty of Pokémon grazing and running around, but the moment they saw Han Yoojin, they all bounded over. Han Yoojin greeted all of the Pokémon with a smile, patting their heads and cooing at them in a cute voice.

“Good morning everyone. We have a special guest today.” Han Yoojin pointed at Sung Hyunjae, who waved amicably. “This is Sung Hyunjae and Pawmo. They’ll be hanging around today.”

All of the Pokémon in the field gave Sung Hyunjae a withering glare before returning their attention to Han Yoojin.

“It’s nice to see such…lively Pokémon.”

Han Yoojin didn’t hear Sung Hyunjae’s comment over the cries of the Pokémon around him. He walked over to a wooden shack and grabbed a bucket of Pokémon food and handed it to Sung Hyunjae.

“Sung Hyunjae, your job is to go around the field and feed everyone.”

“Isn’t the lively crowd here—”

“This is just a fraction of the Pokémon I take care of. There’s still the water Pokémon in the lake and the ground types by the sand pit.”

Sung Hyunjae’s lips twitched. “I see. And just how will this make Pawmo evolve?”

“Just do it and see.” Han Yoojin said with a smirk. “And remember: keep Pawmo out.”

Han Yoojin watched as Sung Hyunjae walked off, food bucket in hand. Once he was sure he was out of earshot, he let out a groan. The Pokémon picked up on his sour mood and tried to comfort him. He felt a bit better but as long as Sung Hyunjae was around, he needed to keep his guard up. The bastard must have an ulterior motive or something.

“How could this happen…” Han Yoojin rubbed the temples of his head. 

Peace walked through the crowd of Pokémon and rubbed itself against Han Yoojin’s ankle. Han Yoojin picked up Peace and tightly hugged it.

“You were supposed to stay in my room!”

Peace mewled pitifully.

“No excuses! Now look at what you’ve done.”

Peace rubbed its head against Han Yoojin’s chest.

“…You’re lucky you’re so cute.” Han Yoojin nuzzled Peace against his cheek. “I can’t stay mad at you.”

“Ah, so you can easily forgive cute things? I’ll keep that in mind.”

Han Yoojin pivoted around to see Sung Hyunjae’s infuriating grin.

“What the hell? I told you to feed everyone!”

“There was a very hungry Snorlax—”

Han Yoojin’s eyes widened and he hurriedly filled another bucket of food. “AH I COMPLETELY FORGOT. That Snorlax belongs to a friend of mine and I’m just watching it for the week.”

Sung Hyunjae chuckled as he followed Han Yoojin to the part of the field where a Snorlax was grumbling. Once Snorlax saw Han Yoojin, it sat up and waited expectantly. 

“Interesting,” mumbled Sung Hyunjae, “Snorlax didn’t even get up when we approached.”

He watched Han Yoojin toss berries up to the Snorlax, feeding it until it passed out again. Sung Hyunjae smiled at the sight.

“He truly is perfect isn’t he?”

Pawmo looked at its trainer and back at Han Yoojin. It nodded in agreement.

“Glad we agree on something, Pawmo.”

Han Yoojin followed Sung Hyunjae around the rest of the grasslands to make sure the blond didn’t slack off. Pawmo followed behind Sung Hyunjae and seemed to be having a good time enjoying the grass and interacting with the other Pokémon. 

“Okay, the last Pokémon are here,” Han Yoojin said as he gestured to a midsized lake. “The water Pokémon will pop their heads out if they’re hungry.”

“I see.” Sung Hyunjae handed some berries to Pawmo, “We’ll do our best.”

Pawmo squeaked and ran off to the edge of the lake. A few water types rose from the lake to take the berries. The last one to emerge was a Milotic that let out a pleased sound when it grabbed a berry from Sung Hyunjae’s hand.

“What a spectacle to behold,” mused Sung Hyunjae. “Milotic are considered rare sights.”

“Actually that Milotic is mine,” said Han Yoojin, “I leave her in the lake so she can keep it in order.”

“I’m learning so many interesting things about Yoojin-gun today,” Sung Hyunjae’s smile widened, “Milotic are extremely hard to evolve, let alone train.”

Milotic left the lake and curled around Han Yoojin who softly stroked her scales. 

“I caught her way back when she was a Feebas. It wasn’t that hard to raise.”

“I think you’re the only one who could say that.”

“Really?” 

“A Blissey and a Milotic,” Sung Hyunjae hummed, “I wonder what other Pokémon you have.”

Han Yoojin rolled his eyes. “I’m not telling you.”

“That just means I have to visit again and find out.”

“You won’t have to.”

“And what makes you so sure?”

Han Yoojin simply pointed at Pawmo, who was hopping around the edge of the lake. Pawmo abruptly stopped as its entire body began to glow white. It let out a surprised squeak and Han Yoojin squinted as Pawmo evolved. Its body grew longer and its fur darkened until it finally emerged. 

Sung Hyunjae immediately took out his Pokédex. “Its new form is called Pawmot. Welcome to the team Pawmot.”

Pawmot squealed happily and ran to Han Yoojin to give him a hug. Han Yoojin laughed as Pawmot jumped and hugged his waist. 

“Congratulations Pawmot, you’re fully evolved!”

“How are you sure that Pawmot is in its final stage?”

Han Yoojin felt a shiver run down his spine. “It’s just a hunch. Pokémon usually only have a maximum of two evolution stages.”

“You said that today was the first time you ever saw a Pawmo,” Sung Hyunjae’s eyes were sharp, “And that there was no information in your database. How could you have possibly known that Pawmot was a final stage evolution?”

Han Yoojin once again felt like he was being backed into a corner. He put down Pawmot and slowly reached for his belt. “Sung Hyunjae…don’t think about it too hard. It's just a hunch based on intuition.”

“Thank you for confirming something with me.” Sung Hyunjae smiled at him. “Don’t worry Yoojin-gun, I won’t breathe a word of this to anyone.” 

“I don’t know what you’re talking about. I’m just happy Pawmot evolved and that our business is finished.”

“It seems so.” Sung Hyunjae let out a quiet laugh. “I’ll be on my way then.”

“I’ll see you out.” 

“You don’t need to, I have a Pokémon that can fly.” Sung Hyunjae took out a Pokeball and threw it up in the air. Han Yoojin’s mouth dropped as he saw what emerged from the Pokeball.

“You have a Zapdos?!”

Sung Hyunjae smirked. “Is Yoojin-gun interested in my Zapdos? Unfortunately it’s not available for trade.”

Han Yoojin’s eyes observed Zapdos, taking in every detail of the legendary bird. Zapdos was majestic, its regal aura similar to its trainer. Its yellow wings crackled with electricity and its beak was sharp and shiny. Han Yoojin heard stories of Zapdos since he was young. As far as he knew, no other breeder has ever had the chance to approach a Zapdos.

He…he wanted to get closer. 

A hand gripped Han Yoojin’s wrist and took him out of his stupor. “Ah Yoojin-gun, that’s not a good idea. You need electric resistant materials to handle my Zapdos.”

“Oh sorry.” Han Yoojin didn’t even realize he was about a meter from the legendary bird. 

“Don’t worry, I’ll be back and you can play with Zapdos.” Sung Hyunjae returned Pawmot to its Pokeball and hopped on Zapdos’ back. “Until then, take care of yourself my dear breeding partner.” He waved at Han Yoojin as Zapdos took off into the sky, leaving Han Yoojin with his Milotic still protectively curled around him.

“Can you believe it Milotic? That was a Zapdos! I heard they were only found in Kanto, but there was one right here in front of us!”

Milotic dipped her head in acknowledgement. 

“Don’t worry, you’re still prettier.” Han Yoojin stroked her neck, still riding off the high of seeing a legendary Pokémon. Sung Hyunjae started off rude but—

“…Wait a minute, did he just say he was coming back?”

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A week has passed by since Sung Hyunjae’s hectic visit. Han Yoojin invested in a plastic gate so he could trap Peace in his room, but it was melted two hours later when Peace got hungry and sought out Han Yoojin. 

“What am I going to do with you?” Han Yoojin sighed, “You can’t wander around freely during business hours.”

Peace let out a sad mewl, causing Han Yoojin to feel bad.

“You know why you have to stay here.”

Another sad mewl came from Peace.

“If someone saw you, they might take you away.”

“I promise not to take Peace away,” said a smooth, familiar voice.

“Ack!” Startled, Han Yoojin jumped two steps back and almost tripped if not for Sung Hyunjae’s quick reactions. The blond man side-stepped and supported Yoojin’s back before he slipped.

“Oh my, Yoojin-gun has fallen into my arms. What shall I do?”

Han Yoojin blushed and quickly shoved Sung Hyunjae away. “You! What are you doing here?”

“I promised to return to you.”

“I didn’t think you were serious.”

“I am always serious with Yoojin-gun.”

Han Yoojin rolled his eyes. “Sure you are.”

Sung Hyunjae’s lips curled up. “Glad to see that you missed me too.”

Han Yoojin crossed his arms. “I didn’t say that. It was nice and quiet, just the way I like it.” 

“It’s okay, you don’t have to admit it. I know in my heart.”

Han Yoojin resisted the urge to roll his eyes again. Peace hissed at Sung Hyunjae, who continued to smile at him.

“How did you even get back here? This section is for employees only.”

“Blissey let me in.”

“Tch.” For some reason, Blissey actually liked Sung Hyunjae. 

“What will Yoojin-gun do today? Do the Pokémon need to be fed?”

“I actually finished earlier,” Han Yoojin tried to think of a menial task for Sung Hyunjae but was quickly interrupted when the front bell rang. “Oh, a customer. I have to go do my job now, you can leave whenever you want.”

Sung Hyunjae chuckled. “Go ahead, I’ll wait here.”

Han Yoojin rushed to the front counter and put on his best customer service smile. “Sorry about that, I’m here. Are you picking up your Pokémon?”

“Took you long enough.” The older man grumbled. “I’m here for my Golbat.”

“Okay, let me go and grab your Golbat really quick. Wait just a moment.” After verifying the man’s information, Han Yoojin went into the Pokémon field and retrieved the Golbat, which oddly seemed reluctant to leave.

Returning to the counter, Han Yoojin placed the Pokeball on a tray and handed it to the man. “Golbat behaved very well and got along with many Pokémon.”

“Wait, it’s still a Golbat?” The man scratched his head. “I thought it would’ve evolved by now.”

“Oh, well um you see, Golbat needs to feel comfortable with its trainer. Do you spend a lot of time with Golbat outside of battling? You can also give massages or feed it some Poffins to raise its affection.”

The man began to glare at Han Yoojin. “Are you accusing me of not taking care of my Golbat?”

“N-No, it was just an honest question.”

“I take great care of Golbat!” The man was practically shouting at Han Yoojin. Some Pokémon nearby stopped to stare. 

“I’m…sure you do. Now, as for the payment—”

“Payment?! Golbat didn’t evolve, why should I pay you?”

Han Yoojin tried not to shirk under the man’s deathly glare. “Like I mentioned before, it won’t evolve until it feels comfortable with its trainer. Golbat stayed in our facility for a week so I deserve to be compensated for the week of food and care for Golbat.”

The man’s face turned purple with rage. “You’re a scam artist! They told me my Pokémon would evolve if it stayed with you.”

Han Yoojin was slowly beginning to lose his patience.

“I literally just told you how you could evolve Golbat and you’re still angry? Also, whoever told you that I could evolve your Pokémon is the real scam artist. I just take care of Pokémon. I never guaranteed it would evolve.” Han Yoojin’s voice rose higher than he expected. People were all the same. They just wanted to use him for his stupid ability. 

“You fucking brat, how dare you!” The man grabbed a Pokeball from his belt. “I’m going to—!”

“Sir, I’m going to have to ask you to stop.” Sung Hyunjae emerged from the back, holding up his Elite Four badge. “Han Yoojin’s facility is not a gym. I suggest you pay him before I call the authorities over.”

“Y-You’re Sung Hyunjae of the Elite Four!” The man trembled in front of them. “I…I…”

Sung Hyunjae’s golden eyes were as cold as ice. “Pay Han Yoojin what you owe.”

“Yes sir…”

Han Yoojin didn’t bother counting the clump of bills the man left before dashing out of the facility. It was more than enough, but Yoojin felt dirty accepting the man’s money. 

“I’m sorry you had to see that,” said Han Yoojin glumly while he stored the money. “Not all of my customers are like that.”

“I believe you. I also feel bad for the man’s Golbat.”

Han Yoojin frowned. “Yeah. I doubt it’ll ever evolve.”

“Since you’re the expert, what does Golbat evolve into?” Sung Hyunjae asked with his usual smile.

“…I suppose I can tell you.” What Sung Hyunjae didn’t expect was for Han Yoojin to reach for his belt to grab a Pokeball. “Come on out, Crobat!”

A bright pink Crobat emerged from the Pokeball and it instantly greeted Han Yoojin with a rub to his cheek.

“Aw, you’re so cuddly today!”

“A shiny Crobat,” Sung Hyunjae remarked, “You’re full of surprises Yoojin.”

“Sorry to disappoint you, but Crobat is the only shiny one I have.”

“You’re still extraordinary in my eyes.”

Han Yoojin blushed as Crobat eyed Sung Hyunjae warily. It hovered in front of Yoojin’s face, trying to hide his trainer’s embarrassment. Han Yoojin noticed and gave Crobat a pat.

“He’s okay, Crobat, no need to worry.”

Crobat perched itself on the counter and stared at Sung Hyunjae. Sung Hyunjae stared back to show dominance.

“Are you having a staring contest with Crobat? Should I leave the two of you alone?” Han Yoojin said sarcastically. 

“No need. I’m here to see you after all.”

“Please don’t tell me you have another Pokémon to evolve.”

“No. Even if I did, I wouldn’t dare ask, especially after the fiasco that just occurred.”

Han Yoojin blinked, surprised at Sung Hyunjae’s sincere words. “Thank you.”

“I did notice that you weren’t surprised when I revealed my Elite Four badge. Care to tell me why?”

“Because I knew.”

Sung Hyunjae had a knowing look on his face. “Of course you did. But when I first arrived—”

“I knew the moment I saw your face.”

“I suppose I’m quite famous. I wanted to try and surprise you.”

“I’m not a fan of surprises,” Han Yoojin rested his head on his palm and he leaned on the counter. “I think seeing your Zapdos was enough for a lifetime. Speaking of which—”

“Unfortunately I didn’t bring Zapdos today.”

“Aw.” Han Yoojin pouted. “I really wanted to see it.”

Sung Hyunjae beamed at Han Yoojin. “Then I suppose I’ll try and bring Zapdos next time.”

“…Next time?”

“Of course. I don’t want my dear partner to miss me.”

Han Yoojin tried to ignore the flush creeping up his cheeks. “Don’t call me that.”

Sung Hyunjae pretended not to hear him. His eyes were drawn to a portrait of two children on the wall. “Was this you as a child?”

“Yes, that’s me and my younger brother.”

“Yoojin-gun you were such a cute kid.”

“Shut up!”

Sung Hyunjae chuckled into his gloved hand. “And the one on the right must be Han Yoohyun.”

Han Yoojin’s face fell. “Yes…that’s Yoohyun. I just realized you probably know him since you’re technically coworkers. Is he doing well?”

“We are both in the Elite Four, but I wouldn’t say we speak much. Han Yoohyun tends to avoid meetings and conversation.”

That caught Han Yoojin off guard. “That doesn’t sound like him at all. Yoohyun was a sweet kid who loved talking to me about everything.”

“Perhaps he changed.”

“Maybe.” Han Yoojin worried for his younger brother almost everyday. With a position as grand as the Elite Four, Yoohyun was practically placed on a pedestal. It was Han Yoojin’s fear that if someone discovered they were related, it would bring down Yoohyun’s reputation. He took extra precautions taking clients that had any connection to the Pokémon Association or the League.

Well, until Sung Hyunjae showed up.

“He doesn’t visit you? I was under the impression that you two were quite close.”

“N-No,” Han Yoojin’s eyes were downcast, “Maybe he forgot about me. It’s probably better if he doesn’t associate with a no-name Pokémon breeder like me.”

Sung Hyunjae’s expression hardened. “Don’t say that. You’re more accomplished than you know.”

Han Yoojin was still unconvinced. Why else would Han Yoohyun not visit him? 

Crobat went back to nuzzling Han Yoojin’s cheek in hopes of comforting its trainer. 

“Thank you Crobat, I’m okay.”

“By the way, is your favorite color pink?”

Han Yoojin tilted his head in confusion. “I’m sorry what?”

Sung Hyunjae pointed at Crobat. “Three of your Pokémon have had different shades of pink so far.”

“That’s just a coincidence!” Han Yoojin huffed. “Why does it matter?”

“I was just curious. I want to learn more about my partner.”

“Take out the possessive,” groaned Han Yoojin.

Sung Hyunjae’s smile reached his eyes. “I don’t think I will.”

Chapter Text

Han Yoojin felt that something was wrong the moment he heard a timid knock on the center doors. It was an hour before the center was scheduled to open.

He knew it couldn’t be Sung Hyunjae. The Elite Four member waltzed in whenever he pleased, but he didn’t have to knock anymore. The Pokémon in the breeding facility were all used to him, so he could just walk in.

Han Yoojin unclipped a Pokéball from his belt and released his Sylveon. He held a finger to his lips.

“Stay quiet in the back, we might have a rude customer today.”

Sylveon nodded and hid behind the counter. Han Yoojin finally unlocked the door and opened it.

Yoojin’s heart instantly swelled with both fear and joy.

“Hyung.” A familiar voice graced his ears. "It's...been a long time."

“Yoohyun,” Han Yoojin felt his voice crack as his body trembled nervously, “How did you—Why?”

“I came to see you.” Han Yoohyun stood awkwardly, hands buried in the pockets of his trench coat. “Can I…?”

Han Yoojin’s eyes softened and he opened the door to let Yoohyun in. “Yes of course, come in.”

Han Yoohyun walked in slowly, minding his steps as he entered the center lobby. His eyes wandered the walls, taking in the various pictures hung around until his eyes settled on a certain picture.

“Have I truly never visited you since I left on my journey?” 

Han Yoojin didn’t respond. He didn’t want to tell the truth. 

Han Yoohyun left on his Pokémon journey five years ago and never returned until today. He never replied to any of Yoojin’s letters or messages. Han Yoohyun didn’t even mention he had a brother when he was interviewed on national television. The only reason Han Yoojin knew that his brother was alive because he watched Yoohyun’s battles on television. 

He recorded and saved each and every battle. Win or loss, Han Yoojin wanted to support his younger brother. 

Han Yoohyun turned to Han Yoojin, eyes full of regret. “I’m sorry hyung. I’m so, so sorry.”

Han Yoojin’s eyes widened. “Yoohyun?”

“I…I thought it would be better if I kept my distance from you, but in the end, it only hurt you.”

“No Yoohyun, that’s what I should be saying!” Han Yoojin’s expression crumbled. “I didn't want everyone to think that someone amazing like you was related to…someone like me.”

“You’re wrong hyung,” Han Yoohyun grabbed Han Yoojin’s shoulders, “Everything I’ve done, everything I’ve accomplished—it was all for you.”

“Yoohyun,” Han Yoojin’s voice faltered, “You didn't need to do anything. I have always been proud of you and I always will be.”

Han Yoohyun’s face went through a myriad of emotions, ranging from regret to joy. Han Yoojin knew that his brother had a hard time with feelings, so as the older brother, he would make things right.

“Yoohyun, can I hug you?”

“Hyung,” Han Yoohyun spread his arms and embraced Han Yoojin, “I missed you so much.”

Han Yoojin pressed himself as close as he could, taking in Han Yoohyun’s familiar scent. He buried his face into Han Yoohyun’s chest as Han Yoohyun rested his head against Han Yoojin’s shoulder.

“I missed you too, my dear dongsaeng. I love you.”

“I love you too hyung.”

His baby brother was finally back in his arms. Han Yoojin couldn’t ask for more. 

“I'm sorry I never contacted you. It was for your protection.” Han Yoohyun reluctantly pulled back from the hug. “I was afraid that people might target you because we’re related.”

“Hmph!” Han Yoojin lightly swatted Han Yoohyun’s arm, “You don’t think I could’ve handled them myself?”

“I’m serious hyung. There’s even rumors that a dark organization is rising and since I’m in the Elite Four…” Han Yoohyun’s frown deepened. “I’ll be on the investigation team.”

“Dark organization? Like Team Rocket?”

Han Yoohyun nodded. “We don’t know much about them yet, but their presence is growing.”

“I’ll watch out for them then.” Han Yoojin patted his brother on the head. “Don’t worry, your hyung can take care of himself! I have a bunch of strong Pokémon!”

Han Yoohyun chuckled. “Of course you do.”

“Hey, why does it sound like you don’t believe me?”

“I believe you hyung.”

Sylveon took the opportunity to gracefully hop onto the counter. Han Yoohyun was startled but recognized the Pokémon.

“Your Eevee evolved?”

“Yes. Now I have a Sylveon,” Han Yoojin scratched the fur behind Sylveon’s ears. “She can calm down people’s emotions with her feelers. It helps when there's an unruly Pokémon.”

“How about your first Pokémon? How is it doing?”

“Oh yes, would you like to see? They grew so big and they’re even cuter now.”

Han Yoohyun could barely hide his grimace. “…That Pokémon was never cute.”

"Hey!"

The center stayed closed for the rest of the day so Han Yoojin and Han Yoohyun could catch up with each other.

Han Yoohyun waved sadly to his brother but his heart was full after spending the entire day with him. They promised to meet more often and next time, Han Yoohyun would treat his brother to a fancy restaurant in the city. 

Han Yoohyun released his trusty starter Pokémon Charizard.

“It was nice to see hyung today.”

Charizard growled in agreement. 

Han Yoojin was actually the one who chose Charmander for Han Yoohyun when he started his journey. Han Yoojin offhandedly commented that Charmander was a cute fire type that reminded him of Han Yoohyun.  Apparently, the way that Charmander held its tail was similar to how Han Yoohyun held his blanket on nights he snuck into Han Yoojin's bed.

Thus, without hesitation, Han Yoohyun immediately chose Charmander as his partner.

“Hyung really needs to evaluate his definition of the word ‘cute’,” mumbled Han Yoohyun, “He’s using it wrong.”

An amused laugh came from a nearby tree. “I think it’s an adorable trait.”

Han Yoohyun’s head snapped towards the direction of the new voice. He snarled as soon as he saw who was hiding behind the foliage of a tree.

“Sung Hyunjae,” hissed Han Yoohyun, “What the hell are you doing here?”

“No need to be so hostile young master.” Sung Hyunjae held his hands up. “I was just passing by.”

“Stay away from my hyung or else,” Han Yoohyun’s glare was fierce. “He doesn’t need to get mixed up with League affairs.”

Charizard roared and blew fire from its nostrils, agreeing with its trainer. 

Sung Hyunjae just smirked. “Well you see, I’m indebted to your brother and I always keep my end of the bargain. Han Yoojin is quite interesting and I just can’t seem to stay away.”

“You bastard,” Han Yoohyun’s face darkened, “if you even think of trying to take advantage of my brother’s kindness—”

“I would never,” Sung Hyunjae quickly promised, “however, there was an altercation about a week ago between him and a trainer.”

Han Yoohyun’s eyes hardened. “Explain.”

“The trainer said that Han Yoojin was supposed to evolve his Pokémon. It seems that your brother is developing quite the reputation for himself. And don’t worry, I already dealt with the trainer.”

Han Yoohyun swore, his hands clenched at his side. “I feared this might happen.”

“Han Yoojin has a strong affinity with Pokémon.”

“He’s always had a strange bond with Pokémon. If word got out about his ability…” Han Yoohyun shook his head, “But like I said, it’s none of your concern. Just stay away from hyung.”

Sung Hyunjae rolled his eyes at Han Yoohyun’s protectiveness. “Maybe I shouldn’t have told you about your brother’s situation. I could’ve kept him all to myself.”

Han Yoohyun growled. “I’m not thanking you.”

“I didn’t expect any thanks.”

Chapter Text

The next time Sung Hyunjae stumbled on Han Yoojin, it was not in the breeding center. 

Sung Hyunjae was sent by the Pokémon League to investigate a possible disturbance in the area. There were reports that a certain organization was making its move and the area was starting to get a bit too close to a certain breeding partner of his. That wouldn’t do at all. 

Therefore, Sung Hyunjae volunteered to take on the mission. 

While searching for the perpetrators, Sung Hyunjae found Han Yoojin crouched behind an overgrown bush, spying on some grunts loading caged Pokémon into a truck. Han Yoojin’s expression was dark and terrifying, a first for the usually cheery and energetic breeder. 

Next to Han Yoojin was his shiny Crobat and a Togekiss. Togekiss saw Sung Hyunjae approach and bristled its fur at him. Han Yoojin noticed how agitated Togekiss was and turned to see Sung Hyunjae.

“Sung Hyunjae? What are you doing here?” Han Yoojin stroked Togekiss’ wing. “Don’t worry, he’s just a friend.” Togekiss gave Sung Hyunjae a hesitant look before backing down. 

“I should be asking you that question.” Sung Hyunjae surveyed the situation. “I’m on a mission from the Elite Four right now.”

“So the Elite Four finally noticed these jerks are here. That’s good.” Han Yoojin returned to spying on the grunts. “I’ve encountered these guys before when I was out gathering berries. I took care of them pretty easily.”

“…Took care of it? What do you mean by that?” How was it possible that no one from the League caught wind of a previous encounter? 

“Yeah, I really wrecked their shit up.” Han Yoojin said with a smug smile, “They were doing the same thing: trying to smuggle Pokémon. There was this one guy blabbing about how they would end the world or something…I think he was called Diarma or something?”

“Diarma?” Sung Hyunjae recognized the name immediately from the Elite Four briefing. “If I remember correctly, he’s one of the highest targets on our wanted list.”

“Really? He was kind of weak. I turned him over to the police after I wiped the floor with him.” Han Yoojin patted Crobat on the head. “Sometimes I don’t understand why people don’t use different Pokémon types. All Diarma used were poison and dragon types.”

Sung Hyunjae glanced at Togekiss. “From what I’ve seen, a majority of your Pokémon are fairy types, how were you able to deal with poison—”

Han Yoojin pulled Sung Hyunjae down by his tie and slapped his hand over the other’s mouth. “Shhh, they’re coming.”

Some grunts walked past the bush that Han Yoojin and Sung Hyunjae were using as a hiding spot. The two stayed deathly quiet until the grunts cleared the area. 

“They’re still loading the truck,” whispered Han Yoojin, “Can you distract them while I—”

Sung Hyunjae removed Han Yoojin’s hand from his mouth. “As a member of the Elite Four, I can’t ask a civilian to put themselves in danger.”

“Seriously?”

“But,” Sung Hyunjae’s eyes gleamed, “I really want to see my partner in action, so I’ll turn a blind eye today.”

“Alright then, watch my back,” Han Yoojin grinned. “…partner.”

“You’ll make me blush if you say it again.”

“Then I won’t.” Han Yoojin turned to his Pokémon. “Togekiss. Crobat. I need you two to cause a distraction. Sung Hyunjae and I will help the Pokémon that were loaded into the van.” 

The two Pokémon nodded and flew silently into the air.

“There’s security cameras here too,” Han Yoojin murmured, “I don’t want to be seen so we need to get rid of those.”

“Allow me.” Sung Hyunjae took out a Pokéball, “I can’t let you have all of the fun.”

Sung Hyunjae’s Pokéball released a Magnezone which hovered around Han Yoojin’s head. It let out a whirr, making Han Yoojin smile.

“I can tell that your Magnezone is very well-trained. It really likes you too.” Han Yoojin gave the magnet Pokémon a pat. “It says that you owe it a treat?”

Sung Hyunjae raised an eyebrow. “You can understand it?” All he heard were whirrs and the static that surrounded Magnezone. How could Han Yoojin…

“Of course,” Han Yoojin shrugged nonchalantly, as if speaking to Pokémon was normal, “all you have to do is listen.”

Sung Hyunjae couldn’t hide the astounded expression on his face. “You really are amazing.”

The praise caused Han Yoojin’s cheeks to flare. “Shut up.”

“I only speak the truth.” Sung Hyunjae turned his attention to Magnezone. “Disable the cameras. Avoid any confrontations.”

Magnezone let out a whirr and flew off. The two quietly waited for their plan to set in motion, preparing their Pokeballs and taking note of how many Pokémon were loaded into the truck.. 

A minute later, the sound of an explosion boomed nearby. 

“That must be Togekiss and Crobat,” Han Yoojin smiled proudly, “Once the grunts move away, we’ll go.”

Several of the grunts ran towards the other side of the encampment, confused as to why a fire suddenly erupted. Shouts and various cries of water Pokémon filled the air. Once it quieted down a bit, the truck was left with just two grunts who resumed packing it with caged Pokémon.

Han Yoojin took a Pokéball off of his belt, but Sung Hyunjae held his wrist. “No need. I can handle this.” He flicked his wrist and a Raichu appeared. 

Han Yoojin held back a squeal by covering his mouth. “A Raichu! They’re so cute! Such sleek fur too. You must give Raichu a lot of high quality food.”

Raichu’s cheeks turned flush red and Sung Hyunjae gave his Pokémon an unamused look. “Don’t get any bright ideas. I’m the one who’s supposed to be showing off.” Raichu shot a glare at their trainer, but immediately lightened up when Han Yoojin rubbed its head.

Sung Hyunjae charged first, ordering his Raichu and Magnezone to attack the grunts. The grunts heard him and took out their own Pokémon. Sung Hyunjae took on three Pokémon by himself while Han Yoojin snuck around, avoiding the crossfire. 

He crouched low, making sure he wasn’t seen. While he searched for a way to release the Pokémon from their cages, he quickly glanced at the battle. Sung Hyunjae was in his element, barely breaking a sweat as he commanded Raichu to shock all of its enemies at once. Han Yoojin almost swooned. 

The caged Pokémon immediately noticed him and began to cry out. 

“Don’t worry, we’ll get you guys out of here.” Han Yoojin searched for something to help him open the cages. “Come on, there has to be a lock mechanism somewhere.”

At that moment, Togekiss and Crobat returned to him, letting out pleased screeches. 

“Good job you two! But now I need to find a way to open the cages.” Han Yoojin touched the bars of the cages, “Hm. I think if we’re careful, we can use Air Cutter and slice the bars.”

The Pokémon inside the cages all looked so pitiful, he didn’t want to leave them in the cage any longer. “I trust you two.” He gestured to the Pokémon in the cages. “Please stand back!”

Togekiss and Crobat chirped in agreement and together they began to attack the cages. At first the Pokémon panicked, but later realized that they were being saved. They cheered for Crobat and Togekiss and all of the Pokémon ran out once the bars were sliced. 

“Go! Into the forest!” Han Yoojin directed the freed Pokémon away, “Go home to your families!”

As he watched the Pokémon run, he could see the rest of the grunts finally approaching. Togekiss and Crobat flew back to their trainer, hovering protectively near Han Yoojin.

“Don’t even think about getting away,” yelled Han Yoojin, “It’s over!”

Sung Hyunjae and Han Yoojin successfully rounded up the grunts and waited until the officers arrived to arrest them all. Neither of them expected Han Yoohyun to show up. Sung Hyunjae had just finished complimenting Han Yoojin’s battle technique when Han Yoohyun appeared, cutting straight into their conversation.

“Hyung!” Han Yoohyun brought Han Yoojin into a hug, patting his brother to check for any wounds, “Are you okay? How did you get involved?”

“I’m okay, Yoohyun,” Han Yoojin returned the hug with fervor, “I couldn’t let them hurt any Pokémon.”

“Hyung, you should’ve called me sooner, I would’ve dealt with it.” Han Yoohyun then directed his ire at Sung Hyunjae, “And you! You were supposed to alert the Elite Four if you came across anything suspicious.”

Sung Hyunjae stared at Han Yoojin before winking. “My phone battery died.”

“You could’ve asked any of your Pokémon to charge your phone, you lying bastard.” Han Yoohyun tightened his hold around Han Yoojin. “And why did you drag my brother into this? I told you to stay away from him.”

“Ah well…” Han Yoojin scratched his cheek, “I kind of dragged Sung Hyunjae into this. I happened to be here first and he tagged along. Please don’t blame him.”

“Hyung?!” 

Han Yoojin nervously smiled and he couldn’t meet his younger brother’s eyes.

Sung Hyunjae laughed. “I hope you enjoyed our date Yoojin-gun, because I had a very nice time.”

The grip on Han Yoojin’s waist threatened to snap him in half. Han Yoohyun was livid and on the verge of exploding. Han Yoojin could only sigh, Sung Hyunjae seemed to be purposely digging his own grave. 

An aura of black flames surrounded the area. Han Yoohyun’s glare was venomous, scaring away everyone except for Han Yoojin and Sung Hyunjae. “Sung Hyunjae, I'm going to kill you.”

“Oh, look at the time, I have to file a report with the League.” Sung Hyunjae blew a kiss to Han Yoojin. “I really enjoyed our date. I’ll see you next time Yoojin-gun~”

Han Yoohyun swatted the kiss from the air. “Stay away from hyung!”

They say that curiosity killed the cat.

One of Han Yoojin’s comments bothered Sung Hyunjae the entire time. He decided to go and confirm it.

Yeah, I really wrecked their shit up.

Diarma? Really? He was kind of weak.

Sung Hyunjae accessed the police report for the first Pokémon smuggler incident that Han Yoojiin supposedly dealt with and flew to the scene. When Sung Hyunjae finally reached the report’s destination, he could only laugh. 

It was a scene of absolute devastation. 

Dozens of deep craters littered the ground, leaving barely any stable ground to walk on. Several trees were singed black while other trees looked melted from what he assumed were poison type moves. 

Sung Hyunjae could only imagine what Pokémon could have caused all of this destruction.

“Han Yoojin, you’re truly an enigma,” His eyes alighted with feral joy. “I need you now more than ever.”

Chapter Text

The next time Sung Hyunjae dropped by the breeding center, he brought a bouquet of flowers and a picnic basket. This time, he was going to take Han Yoojin on a proper date. A date that wouldn’t involve Pokémon smugglers or younger brothers. 

They were going to go on a picnic. He reserved an area by a nearby lake that was popular with couples. Sung Hyunjae was going to sweep Han Yoojin off of his feet with his amazing cooking. Then maybe, just maybe…

He would challenge his dear partner to a battle and discover Han Yoojin’s last Pokémon. 

Sung Hyunjae licked his lips in anticipation. What could have caused that much destruction? He was dying to find out and battle whatever it was.

Sung Hyunjae opened the door to the breeding center. He quietly walked until he found Han Yoojin, slumped over the front counter.

“Good…” Sung Hyunjae’s smile faltered, “morning?” 

Han Yoojin raised his head, saw Sung Hyunjae, and slowly put his head back down. “Oh, it’s just you.” Han Yoojin blinked tiredly, “Sorry, but I can’t deal with you today. I’m busy.”

Dark eye bags. Unkempt hair. Stained clothes.

Han Yoojin looked like he’d been through hell and back. Even his usually pristine breeder apron was dirty, covered in…unknown fluids.

“Did something happen Yoojin-gun? Are you okay?”

“I’m definitely not okay,” Han Yoojin pressed his face against the counter, “I still have so much shit to catch up on so if you’ll excuse me—”

“Do you need any assistance? Today is my day off so I cleared my schedule to see you.”

“Oh…” Han Yoojin’s eyes lightened up for a brief moment, “Really? Are you sure?”

“There’s nowhere else I’d rather be.”

“You’re a lifesaver!” Han Yoojin bounced up and dragged Sung Hyunjae by the tie, “I think you can start with feeding all of the Pokémon in the stables. We’ve had a surge of Tauros and Stantler for some reason.”

“Ah yes, I suppose I can do that.” Sung Hyunjae took off his coat and set it aside. “Anything else?”

“Afterwards, can you take over the front counter? It’s really easy. Since we’re full, trainers are only allowed to pick up their Pokémon.”

“Ah, I think that’s doable. But what is Han Yoojin doing?”

Han Yoojin let out a frustrated sigh. “This jerk of a trainer left his Miltanks here so they can breed and supposedly ‘make the best MooMooMilk ever’ but the two are totally incompatible!”

“That sounds rather difficult…” Sung Hyunjae patted Han Yoojin on the shoulder, “I truly sympathize with you.”

“That’s not even the worst of it. A dragon tamer wants me to train her Gible, but it keeps on biting the other Pokémon. It picked a fight with a Tyranitar for goodness sake!”

Sung Hyunjae tried to hide the smile on his face. It was refreshing to see Han Yoojin so unhinged. “So these are the struggles of a Pokémon breeder.”

“Don’t get me started on the territory war that’s going on in the pond. Milotic has been dealing with three different Gyarados that know Whirlpool.”

“Oh my. Should I send Raichu into the pond?”

“No!” Han Yoojin exclaimed, but after a second he hesitated. “…Actually I’ll think about it.”

“Yoojin, that was supposed to be a joke. Please don’t consider it at all.”

Hours later, Sung Hyunjae flipped the wooden sign in the front, signaling that the center was closed for the day. He was both physically and mentally tired from the work. 

“I have much more respect for Pokémon Breeders now.” 

He dealt with at least three rude trainers that tried to haggle for discounts when they realized their Pokémon didn’t evolve. When he explained that Pokémon couldn’t evolve in the breeding center, one customer threatened to leave a bad review while another almost walked out without paying. Sung Hyunjae had to send out one of his own Pokémon to seize them.

Another trainer got mad when he gave them the wrong Ditto. To be fair, all Ditto look alike. They even transformed into other Pokémon to avoid him. He was happy to get rid of them.

Then in the afternoon, word got out that a member of the Elite Four was at the breeding center. Sung Hyunjae had to fend off his fans while dealing with the actual customers. He could still see the flash of the paparazzi camera in the back of his eyelids.

To top it all off, there was a rude person who showed up to see Han Yoojin and potentially ask them out. 

Okay that person wasn’t necessarily rude, but Sung Hyunjae made sure that they would never visit again.

Sung Hyunjae retreated to the back room to find Han Yoojin resting from his long day. Blissey was massaging her trainer’s shoulder and brightened when Sung Hyunjae walked in. 

“Hello, it seems you’ve been working hard.”

“Tell me about it,” Han Yoojin moaned, absolutely defeated, “I’m so beat…I can’t lift a finger. I spent hours brushing a Mareep’s wool and now my hands are numb from the electricity.”

“My poor Yoojin. We’ve had a long day,” 

“Too long. Where did the influx of trainers come from? I tried to refer them to different breeders but they just kept on coming.” Han Yoojin sighed. “I shouldn’t complain about business, but I’ve never been this busy before.”

“Maybe you should turn some of the trainers down?”

“But some trainers have really cute and rare Pokémon.”

“Ah, of course. You can’t resist cute Pokémon.”

Han Yoojin chuckled. “It’s not just that. Anyways, here’s your payment for working so hard.”

“Payment?” Sung Hyunjae was surprised. “You don’t need to pay me.”

“I insist! Blissey, bring it over!”

Blissey came back with a Pokémon egg in an incubator. She handed it to Sung Hyunjae with a smile. 

“A Pokémon egg?”

“Yeah, hopefully it diversifies your team a bit.”

“What’s wrong with electric types?”

Han Yoojin rolled his eyes. “Just say thanks already.”

Sung Hyunjae accepted the egg. “Thank you Yoojin. I will treasure it.” He stared at Blissey. “Is this your egg?”

“No way! There’s no Pokémon alive that I would approve of mating with my baby!” Blissey smothered Han Yoojin extra forcefully. “The Pokémon in there evolves into something that reminds me of you. So hurry up and hatch it so it can evolve.”

Sung Hyunjae held a genuine smile. “Whatever Yoojin-gun says, I shall do my best to carry it out.”

Before Han Yoojin could retort, a loud grumble came from his stomach. He hid his face in his hands. 

“You heard nothing.”

Sung Hyunjae laughed quietly. “Luckily for you, I brought food.”

“Food?” Han Yoojin instantly perked up. “Where?”

“Full of energy already?” 

“You mentioned food?”

Sung Hyunjae went over to the break room’s fridge and fetched the picnic basket. He set it in front of Han Yoojin. “There’s some sandwiches I made with imported meats from Paldea. I also packed some Poké Puffs for our Pokémon.”

“Whoa really?” Han Yoojin grabbed one of the Poké Puffs and admired the whipped cream frosting. “Did you order the puffs from Kalos? Some of my online breeder friends have been dying to try them.”

“Actually I made the puffs myself.” Sung Hyunjae picked up one of his sandwiches, “I learned how to make them when I had a vacation in Kalos.”

Han Yoojin’s eyes widened with wonder. “You’ve been to Kalos?”

“Yes. Before I joined the Elite Four, I journeyed to almost every region. I think my favorite region was Kalos.” Sung Hyunjae enjoyed the sight of Han Yoojin hanging off of every word. “Where has Yoojin-gun traveled to?”

“Ah, well you see,” Han Yoojin’s face fell, “I haven’t really gone anywhere. I didn’t get to go on a journey because I started working when I was young.”

“Is that so?”

“Yeah, my parents left me and Yoohyun when we were young, so I had to step up and take care of him.” Han Yoojin held a sad smile as he reminisced about the past. “I saved up enough money so that Yoohyun could get his starter and set off on a journey.”

“That’s very noble of you Yoojin.” Sung Hyunjae’s eyes were soft, “I’m sure Han Yoohyun appreciates what you have done for him.”

“He better!” Han Yoojin took a huge bite out of his sandwich, chewing angrily on it. He looked like a hamster with his cheeks swollen with food.

“Then how about you go on a vacation with me?” Sung Hyunjae opened his phone’s map and projected it onto the table. “Pick a region and I’ll take you there. I’ll be your personal tour guide.”

Han Yoojin almost choked on his food. He quickly swallowed and drank water to clear his throat. Sung Hyunjae waited patiently for Han Yoojin to regulate his breathing.

“Really?” Han Yoojin pressed his face close to Sung Hyunjae, “Anywhere I want?”

Sung Hyunjae nodded, almost blushing at how close Han Yoojin was. “Just pick a place and I’ll create the perfect itinerary for us.”

“I can bring all of my Pokémon right?”

“Of course. I would never ask you to leave them behind.”

“And…you’ll pay for everything?”

“...Of course,” Sung Hyunjae said with a heavy sigh, “You seem to only be interested in my money. You wound me.” 

“Pft,” Han Yoojin snorted, “you’re part of the Elite Four, I’m sure you get paid well.”

Han Yoojin scanned the map, trying to choose what region to visit. Sung Hyunjae watched him, quietly cooing at how cute the breeder was as he poured over the map. 

“Yoojin?”

“Yeah? What’s up?”

“If you were a new trainer about to set off on a journey, what would your goal be?”

“Hmmm,” Han Yoojin’s hums filled the air, “I guess my goal would be to see different types of Pokémon. There’s so many species I haven’t seen. Maybe I can even find where Peace came from.”

“You don’t want to beat the Elite Four?”

Han Yoojin chuckled. “I don’t think I’d want to be Champion if it means dealing with you.”

“Aw, that hurts Yoojin-gun.” Sung Hyunjae’s mind wandered to the destroyed field. “I think you would be a good Champion.”

“No thanks. How about you? Why aren’t you the Champion?”

“There’s currently a power imbalance in the Elite Four,” explained Sung Hyunjae, “Your brother tried to become Champion, but the newest Elite Four member, Bak Yerim, specializes in water types.”

“I don’t understand why trainers don’t use different types,” Han Yoojin rolled his eyes, “Don’t you want to cover all of your bases?”

“It’s purely for aesthetics.”

It was getting late, but Sung Hyunjae didn’t want to leave. He glanced at the clock and back to Han Yoojin’s animated face.

“I’m sorry, but I need to excuse myself for the evening.”

Han Yoojin, who was in the middle of describing the difficulty of evolving a Sliggoo, abruptly stammered. “O-Oh! I’m sorry, I got caught up in everything I didn’t even notice.” Han Yoojin stood up and stretched. “Let me walk you to the door.”

“Such a gentleman.” Sung Hyunjae grabbed his coat and put it back on as he and Han Yoojin walked. “My heart might skip a beat.”

Already used to Sung Hyunjae’s flowery language, Han Yoojin ignored the last half. “Also thanks again for the food. It was delicious. You need to give me the recipe.”

“You’re very welcome,” Sung Hyunjae said as he stopped at the front door, “I would be more than happy to cook for you again.” 

“Take care okay?”

“Of course, I need to be in tiptop shape to play with your…children.”

“I really mean it,” Han Yoojin’s lips formed a soft smile, “I appreciate everything you did today. I don’t know how I could’ve managed without you.”

“Anything for my partner.”

Han Yoojin didn’t even try to hide his blush. “Again with the possessive…” 

“Ah, one last thing.” Sung Hyunjae dug into his coat pocket and retrieved a small box, “Today you gave me a wonderful gift. I would also like to give a present to my dearest partner.”

“For me?” Han Yoojin stared warily at the box, “It won’t explode right?”

“It’s a gift. A normal one,” Sung Hyunjae insisted. He originally wanted to give the present by the lakeside, but now was better than never. He placed the box into Han Yoojin’s palm. “Go ahead and open it.”

Han Yoojin opened the box to reveal a pair of sparkling ruby earrings. “Whoa, these look expensive. Are you sure I can have these?”

“I had them custom made just for you.” Sung Hyunjae offered a hand, “Do you need help with putting them on.”

“Yes please.”

Han Yoojin stood still as Sung Hyunjae gently put the earrings on him. He couldn’t help but blush at the closeness. 

“There.” Sung Hyunjae admired the earrings. “I knew it would look perfect on you.”

“Really?” Han Yoojin gingerly touched the earrings. The stones felt smooth under his fingertips.

“Yes. Those are rubies mined from Sinnoh’s underground. They are resistant to electricity.”

Han Yoojin’s eyebrows shot up. “Wait, did you say they were resistant to electricity?”

“Yes,” Sung Hyunjae’s smile grew wider, “Next time, I’ll bring out Zapdos and we can ride it around. Doesn’t that sound nice?”

“That sounds amazing! I’d love to.” Han Yoojin’s head spun from the adrenaline. So much was happening in such a short time span. He felt giddy and excited, something he hadn’t felt since he was a kid.

“Alright, our third date is set then.” Sung Hyunjae clapped. 

“Wait…third date?” When the hell did the first two happen?

“How could Yoojin-gun forget our first two dates?” Sung Hyunjae pouted. “The first one was when we took down an evil organization and the second just happened a moment ago when we had dinner.” 

“You counted those as dates?” Han Yoojin belatedly realized he wasn’t dressed appropriately for either of the dates. 

“Of course! I love spending quality time with you.” Sung Hyunjae held a hand over his heart. “Now I really must get going, but I’ll text you when I’m available. I might be too busy training the Pokémon you gave me.”

“...When did you get my phone number?”

“I snuck it in when you weren’t paying attention.” The blond winked at his partner-in-crime Blissey, who playfully winked back at him. “Until then, take care of yourself.”

“Alright, good night Sung Hyunjae. Don’t get lost. Text me updates about the egg!”

“Good night my dear Yoojin. I’ll see you soon.” Sung Hyunjae blew a kiss before walking off into the night. Han Yoojin waved until Sung Hyunjae was a speck in the distance. 

After locking up the breeding center, Han Yoojin retreated into the backroom where his bed awaited him. He slipped out of his dirty clothes and relaxed into his bed. Han Yoojin listened to the sounds of the wind outside of his window and closed his eyes, letting himself gradually fall asleep. 

“A third date huh…” Han Yoojin’s heart pumped rapidly in his chest, “How will Sung Hyunjae impress me this time?”

Chapter Text

Han Yoojin woke up feeling like shit.

He couldn’t breathe through his nose and his chest wheezed with every breath. His head pounded and it felt like it was going to split open. A wet cough escaped his throat, causing Peace to jump from where it was sleeping. 

“Damn…am I sick?” Han Yoojin buried his face under the blankets. “Maybe five more minutes of rest will help.”

Five minutes passed in the blink of an eye. Peace came to nuzzle Han Yoojin’s cheek. 

“Sorry, Peace. I’m too tired to take you for a walk.”

“Mrooow…”

“Give me five more minutes and I’ll get you food.”

“Mrow.”

Han Yoojin closed his eyes, letting the darkness of sleep overtake him.

The next time Han Yoojin woke up, a warm hand covered his forehead. He flinched and tried to move away. Who was there? He lived alone, there shouldn’t be anyone with him.

He had always been alone—

“Sorry.” The soothing hand disappeared. “Hyung, you should’ve told me. I would’ve been here sooner.”

Han Yoojin was too weak to open his eyes, but he immediately knew who was next to him.

“Yoohyun?”

“Yes hyung? Let me know if you need anything.”

“The Pokémon…”

“They’re fine.”

“But…”

“Don’t worry hyung…” The weight of another blanket settled over Han Yoojin’s body. “That guy is taking care of them.”

“Thank you.” 

Now that he knew the Pokémon were being taken care of, Han Yoojin slept without a worry.

“He’s asleep for now.” Han Yoohyun announced to the person standing ominously behind him.

“Good.” Sung Hyunjae, who was holding a tray with a bowl of soup, grinned. “He needs rest more than anything. I’ll return the soup to the pot so he can eat it later.”

Han Yoohyun didn’t acknowledge him. He focused on his brother, holding Han Yoojin’s hand carefully. Han Yoojin still looked fatigued, even after hours of rest. He couldn’t remember his brother looking so small and weak. Even when the two were growing up, Han Yoojin wouldn’t show weakness. He would escape to his room whenever he was sick, isolating himself until he got better. Han Yoojin would always make up an excuse, but Han Yoohyun later realized that his brother didn’t want to spread whatever sickness he had to him. 

“Hyung…” Han Yoohyun quietly sighed, “Why didn’t you call for me?”

“Maybe he didn’t want to worry you.”

Han Yoohyun turned to viciously glare at Sung Hyunjae. “I wasn’t talking to you.”

“Forgive me, I just happened to overhear,” Sung Hyunjae didn’t look apologetic at all. 

“Why are you even here?”

“I happened to pass by and I just wanted to check on my partner.”

In actuality, Sung Hyunjae texted Han Yoojin several times and never received a response. He hoped to take Han Yoojin out for a ride on Zapdos, but it seemed fate said otherwise. Luckily, he was acquainted with the facility and already knew how to take care of a majority of the Pokémon. And of course Blissey was there to help with the rest. 

Han Yoohyun scowled. “What part of ‘stay away from hyung’ did you not understand?”

Sung Hyunjae grinned. “I’ve been told that I’m persistent.”

“You’re an annoyance. You can leave us now. I can take care of hyung all by myself.”

The frown on Sung Hyunjae’s lips said it all. “Well, if you truly believe that, I suppose I can excuse myself.”

“Good, now leave—”

“But don’t forget that the water Pokémon must be fed in intervals of two hours. Also, Mareep in stall four needs to be brushed, but don’t brush her too roughly or you’ll be shocked.”

“Okay—”

“There’s exactly three Dittos in Han Yoojin’s care. Don’t mistake them and overfeed them.”

Han Yoohyun’s face fell. “I get it—” 

“And don’t forget to clean the stables. There’s been a recent surge in Tauros and Miltank.” Sung Hyunjae smirked. “I also assume you know where the cleaning supplies are. There’s also the customer service portion with the front counter. I assume you know how to handle the clients?”

Han Yoohyun gritted his teeth as he was backed into a corner. “ Fine , you can stay to help the Pokemon.”

Victory belonged to Sung Hyunjae. “It would be my pleasure.”

When Han Yoojin woke up, he was covered in multiple blankets and coats. Strange. He definitely didn’t have this many layers on before he went to bed.

Next, he checked outside his window. The sun was setting.

…

“DID I OVERSLEEP?!”

Han Yoojin shot out of his bed and was instantly hit with a wave of vertigo. He sat back down and clutched his head, massaging his temples to ease the dizziness. He heard the sounds of steps approaching his door and looked up to see Sung Hyunjae opening the door with a tray of food. 

“Good morning Princess. It’s nice to see you finally awake.”

“It’s morning?”

“No, the day is ending.”

Han Yoojin should’ve just trusted his gut. “Haha, very funny. What happened?”

“You don’t remember?” Sung Hyunjae set the tray down by Han Yoojin’s bedside. “You were quite sick this morning.”

Now that Han Yoojin thought about it, he did feel feverish earlier. It would definitely explain why he felt so sweaty and sticky.

“And the Pokemon?”

“All taken care of. Blissey and Han Yoohyun are rounding everyone up for the day.” Sung Hyunjae handed Han Yoojin a cup of orange juice. “Drink.”

Han Yoojin accepted the cup and once his tongue touched the liquid, he drank everything. He didn’t realize he was so dehydrated. He held out his empty glass and Sung Hyunjae quickly refilled it. 

“Drink up. There’s plenty.”

“Thank you,” Han Yoojin let out a content sigh, “It was really refreshing.” He set the glass down and looked out the window. Just as Sung Hyunjae said, he saw Han Yoohyun trying to wrangle down a Tauros. He stifled a laugh as he saw Han Yoohyun successfully capture it and lead it to the stables. 

“It seems you two have it all under control.”

“There were a few problems, but we easily took care of it.”

Han Yoojin raised an eyebrow, expecting Sung Hyunjae to explain, but the blond held his haughty smirk.

“I’m more surprised that you got along with my brother.”

There. Han Yoojin saw the brief crack in Sung Hyunjae’s expression. “We…had a compromise.”

“A compromise?”

Sung Hyunjae’s eyes softened and he playfully ruffled Han Yoojin’s hair. “Who else?”

Han Yoojin’s breath hitched before smiling. “I’ll have to thank Yoohyun for putting up with you. I’m sure it was difficult.”

“Yoojin-gun always knows how to wound me.” Sung Hyunjae said with a pout. 

Han Yoojin rolled his eyes. “Thank you Sung Hyunjae. I’m glad you were here too.”

“You owe me now.”

“Oh really?’ Han Yoojin grinned. “How much?”

Sung Hyunjae held up his index finger and winked. “Just one date.”

“I think we can arrange that.”

Before they could tease each other again, Han Yoohyun rushed into the room. “Hyung!” Han Yoohyun placed a hand on Han Yoojin’s forehead. “Good. Your temperature has gone down. Do you feel any pain?”

“I feel much better since my dear dongsaeng is here.” Han Yoojin smiled proudly, “I heard you took care of all of the Pokémon for me. Thank you.”

“You should’ve called me over sooner.” Han Yoohyun said. “I would’ve come earlier.”

“I thought I could handle it,” Han Yoojin scratched his cheek. “I’ve done it before…”

Han Yoohyun’s eyes narrowed at Han Yoojin’s guilty face. “When?”

“...When you were gone.”

The room was deathly silent. Han Yoohyun seized Han Yoojin’s wrist and pulled him close. Han Yoojin’s eyes widened as Han Yoohyun hugged him, completely engulfing him in warmth. 

“I’m sorry hyung,” whispered Han Yoohyun, “I’m so sorry.”

“No Yoohyun, it’s okay.” Han Yoojin patted his brother on the back. “You’re here now and that’s all that matters. I’m so happy that you’re here.”

“I promise to always be here for you.” Han Yoohyun buried his face in Han Yoojin’s neck.

“Yoohyun…”

Unbeknownst to the Han brothers, Sung Hyunjae quietly slipped out of the room. He decided to let the brothers have their moment. 

After all, next time would just be him and Han Yoojin. 

Chapter Text

Behind the counter of the Han Breeding Center,  Han Yoojin stared at his phone, rereading the same text messages over and over again. He smiled as he clicked on the new message that appeared.

Look, our child evolved. [image.png]

We are training now.

SO CUTE 🥺

I need more pictures!

You can meet them tomorrow ^^ 

Don’t forget Zapdos.

Of course. See you tomorrow ❤️

Han Yoojin couldn’t help but kick his legs excitedly. He would’ve been bouncing off the walls if he wasn’t at work. Sung Hyunjae promised him a ride on Zapdos! A legendary Pokémon! He couldn’t wait to see the legend and well…seeing Sung Hyunjae was cool too he guessed. 

The image of Sung Hyunjae flashed through Han Yoojin’s mind and he resisted the urge to blush. The Elite Four bastard somehow wormed his way into Han Yoojin’s head with his teasing remarks and stupidly handsome face.

Ack! Han Yoojin slapped himself. Did he really just admit that?

“Noooo…” Han Yoojin rested his head against the counter, “He’s getting to me…”

At first, Han Yoojin thought that Sung Hyunjae was just messing with him. With the constant visits and overexaggerated praises, Sung Hyunjae definitely seemed like a person who just wanted to take advantage of him. He built a wall around himself but somehow, Sung Hyunjae tore it down. Every conversation with him was uplifting and Han Yoojin felt as if he was falling—

He shook his head. He needed to get his mind off of this. Just think of Zapdos! Riding in the skies on Zapdos!

…The stupid smile of Zapdos’ trainer once again came to mind.

“Argh!!!” Han Yoojin groaned out loud. “Stop thinking about him!”

A cough alerted Han Yoojin to a customer waiting in the lobby. “Excuse me, are you Han Yoojin, owner of the Han Breeding Center?”

“Oh my goodness, yes that’s me. I am so sorry.” Han Yoojin gave the customer a light bow, “I was distracted by something.”

“No worries,” the customer smiled at Han Yoojin, “I just arrived. I’m here to drop off my Pokémon.”

“Ah, of course. Has your Pokémon previously stayed here or are you a new client?”

“New.” 

“Okay then, and can I get your name to establish your profile?”

The customer didn’t seem to hear Han Yoojin. Instead, she raised a Pokeball, releasing her Pokémon from its ball. “I’ve been looking for you for a while. You really screwed up our plans.”

Han Yoojin furrowed his eyebrows. “Usually you’re not supposed to release your Pokémon out here,” Han Yoojin said politely, “Can you please recall your Pokémon back to its ball?”

“Hypno use Psybeam!”

“Aah!” Han Yoojin immediately ducked, avoiding the Hypno’s attack. He reached for his belt and grabbed the nearest ball. “Crobat, help!”

Crobat was released from its ball and it immediately attacked Hypno with Air Cutter. The dust that rose from the now broken furniture covered Han Yoojin as he crawled to the back of the building. 

“What the hell…who is that crazy bitch?” Han Yoojin cursed as he realized he left his phone on the counter. “I need to get to the field before she scares the other Pokémon.”

Han Yoojin found a window that would lead him to the field. After seeing that the coast was clear, he stood up and opened it. The crazy customer still wasn’t in the field, there was still time to act. 

Just as Han Yoojin was about to jump through the window, he heard a familiar mewl. 

“Peace!”

Han Yoojin clenched his teeth. The sound came from the front counter…

He reluctantly closed the window and returned to the front where the customer and her Hypno waited. In her arms was Peace, who was oddly calm. He guessed that the Hypno used Hypnosis on Peace because Peace hated it when people other than Han Yoojin petted it.

“Let go of Peace.”

“Is that its name?” She stroked Peace’s fur, “I’ve never seen this type of—”

“Let go of Peace now.” Han Yoojin’s eyes darkened. Crobat returned to Han Yoojin’s side as the customer pretended to think. Her smile widened. 

“How about we do a trade?”

“What do you want?” Han Yoojin asked. “There’s no rare Pokémon here.”

“But here’s the thing: I want you , Han Yoojin.”

“Me?”

“Oh yes, my group knows all about how you sabotaged two of our squads. You even defeated Diarma. He was one of our strongest.” Her smile widened. "If I bring you in, I'll get a reward for finding Diarma's replacement."

Han Yoojin broke out in a cold sweat. Shit. He thought he covered his tracks. “You must be mistaken. I'm just a Pokémon breeder and all I do is just take care of Pokémon. I don’t battle at all.”

“You shouldn’t lie. Now choose who I take: Peace or Han Yoojin.”

Han Yoojin stared at Peace. Peace was practically his baby, he couldn’t let this person hurt it! 

With a heavy sigh, Han Yoojin relented. “Release Peace and I’ll come quietly.”

The (not) customer’s grin widened and her eyes lit up with glee. “Recall your Crobat. It’s been glaring at me the whole time.”

Crobat looked worried as it saw Han Yoojin raise its ball. 

“I’m sorry Crobat, but everything will be okay.”  Crobat was not convinced as it was forcefully recalled into its ball. Now, Han Yoojin was alone. “Okay, now what?”

“Do you have all of your Pokémon with you? And don’t lie.”

Han Yoojin frowned. Blissey was in the fields with Sylveon today, so he had four of them.

“If you’re kidnapping me or whatever, just let me leave some Pokémon here to take care of the facility.”

“...Fine.”

Inwardly, Han Yoojin smirked. His contingency plan was set.

The Next Day

It was strangely quiet when Sung Hyunjae approached the Han Breeding Center. Usually the sounds of Pokémon playing in the grass field could be heard, but it was almost deathly silent. 

Since he was a somewhat polite gentleman, Sung Hyunjae knocked on the door. The door felt hollow for some odd reason. When no one answered the door, he tried knocking again.   

“Hello? Han Yoojin? Are you there?” Sung Hyunjae checked his phone to see if he had any new messages. The last message he received from Han Yoojin was confirmation that they would be meeting today. After sending a quick text to tell Han Yoojin he was in the front, he waited again, idly checking his watch from time to time. 

Still, no one answered the door. 

Well, that was quite rude. Luckily, Sung Hyunjae was a persistent man. 

“Han Yoojin~ I’m coming in!” He opened the door, immediately discovering broken furniture on the ground. “Yoojin?”

Papers and shards of glass were strewn across the floor. Scuff marks stained the once pristine wall, evidence of a struggle. Sung Hyunjae watched his step as he slowly walked in, avoiding the broken picture frames on the ground.

Sung Hyunjae held his breath as he approached the back room. He pushed the door open and jumped back surprised as something soft crashed against his chest.

“Mrow!”

“Peace?” Sung Hyunjae caught Peace in his arms. “Where’s Han Yoojin?”

“Mrow mrow!”

“...Unfortunately I cannot understand you, I’m not at Han Yoojin’s level.” 

Peace leapt from his arms and nipped at Sung Hyunjae’s ankles, tugging the Elite Four member towards the front counter. 

“You want me to follow you right?”

“Mrow.”

Sung Hyunjae followed Peace back to the ruined front desk and watched the beast hop onto the counter and nudge something. Upon closer inspection, Sung Hyunjae saw two Pokeballs and a white note. 

I left Blissey and Sylveon in charge of the center. Please take care of them. -Han Yoojin

From the sloppy penmanship, it seemed as if the note was written in a rush. Sung Hyunjae pocketed the note and checked the fields where the Pokémon stayed. 

In the center of the field was a crowd of Pokémon, each and everyone of them with a gloomy and lost expression. He could see Blissey and Sylveon trying to calm the Pokémon down to no avail. When they saw him, Blissey was about to burst into tears while Sylveon held her with one of its ribbon feelers. 

“There is something very wrong here,” Sung Hyunjae’s heart dropped, “Where is Han Yoojin?”

When the Pokémon began to cry, Sung Hyunjae went cold. 

Han Yoojin wasn’t here.

Chapter Text

First things first: taking care of the Pokémon. As much as Sung Hyunjae wanted to find Han Yoojin, he knew the breeder would never forgive him if he ignored the Pokémon’s sad cries. With the help of Blissey, Sung Hyunjae was able to distribute food to the starving Pokémon and later contacted their respective trainers. 

Afterwards, Sung Hyunjae returned to the front counter, the scene of the crime. Peace followed behind him, nudging his ankle to the west side of the room.

His eyes darted to the lone security camera in the corner. Bingo.

“Do you happen to know where I can access the camera footage Peace?”

“Mrow mrow mrow!”

Sung Hyunjae sighed. “Unfortunately, I can’t understand you. I’m not Han Yoojin.”

Peace huffed and ran to the back room. It looked back at Sung Hyunjae, angling its head towards Han Yoojin’s bedroom.

“Thank you.” 

Sung Hyunjae searched the room, quietly apologizing to Han Yoojin for snooping around. A laptop was open on the wooden desk. When Sung Hyunjae turned it on, the screen requested a four digit password.

He scanned the desk for a hint. There was nothing on the desk except for a picture of Han Yoojin and Han Yoohyun as children. In the picture, it seemed to be Han Yoohyun’s birthday as Han Yoojin held a spoon of cake towards the younger Han.

“...Could it be?”

Sung Hyunjae entered 1225 into the password box and after a few seconds, the computer booted up. 

“That’s very sweet of you Han Yoojin.” 

The only reason he knew about Han Yoohyun’s birthday was because Han Yoojin gushed about his brother every time there was a lull in their conversation. It was endearing…but Sung Hyunjae eventually learned how to steer the subject back when Han Yoojin info-dumped. 

Sung Hyunjae quickly found the security camera program and opened it. All of the past footage was saved so it only took a second for Sung Hyunjae to find the previous day’s recording. He watched in silent anger as he witnessed Han Yoojin get attacked and subsequently kidnapped. His fist clenched as he made the camera zoom in on the kidnapper’s face.

“If I remember correctly, that’s Jellyfish.”

The Elite Four recognized Jellyfish as part of the rising organization that was smuggling Pokémon. According to their data, she was on par with Diarma in strength. What could she want with Han Yoojin?

The last seconds of footage showed Han Yoojin slowly following Jellyfish out of the center, but Han Yoojin turned around to look at the camera. Sung Hyunjae zoomed in on the video and saw Han Yoojin mouthing some words. 

I trust you.

Sung Hyunjae’s eyes widened. It was impossible for Han Yoojin to predict that Sung Hyunjae would get this far.

It was impossible…right?

Alas, Sung Hyunjae couldn’t hide Han Yoojin’s disappearance from Han Yoohyun. Since this matter now involved the Elite Four’s mission, he reluctantly contacted Han Yoohyun and the rest of the Elite Four to inform them of the situation.

As predicted, Han Yoohyun did not take his brother’s disappearance well and immediately blamed Sung Hyunjae.  

Sung Hyunjae saw the fire type trainer in the sky and began to mentally prepare himself for the onslaught. As they landed, Charizard was fuming behind its trainer while Han Yoohyun yelled at Sung Hyunjae.

“I told you to stay away from hyung! And now look, he’s in danger. This is your fault. You probably led them here!” Charizard roared in agreement, its flames getting hotter by the second.

“Please focus. There’s camera footage to review—”

“I bet it’s not a coincidence that you’re here today.”

“That’s besides the point, please listen I—“

“I shouldn’t have trusted you with my hyung.”

Okay that one hurt. Sung Hyunjae’s fake smile slowly morphed into a frown. His hand itched to grab one of his Pokeballs and show Han Yoohyun who was truly capable. 

“Hey, this isn’t the time for arguing,” Bak Yerim, a fellow Elite Four, tried to defuse the situation, “even though Han Yoohyun is totally right.”

Coincidentally, it turns out that Bak Yerim was also one of Han Yoojin’s friends. She apparently met him on her Pokémon journey and Han Yoojin helped her evolve her Feebas into a Milotic. Somehow she overheard Han Yoohyun and followed him to the Han Breeding Center.

Sung Hyunjae didn’t want two of his coworkers breathing down his neck. Things would get complicated. “Bak Yerim, weren’t you assigned…elsewhere?”

“It’s my day off! You can’t tell me what to do!” Bak Yerim stuck her tongue out at him. “I have a Pokémon being taken care of by Ahjussi! Besides, we all have the same orders from the League to investigate Team Transcendent.”

Team Transcendent: The name of the organization that Sung Hyunjae encountered with Han Yoojin. The League noticed a spike in their activity so the Elite Four have been scattered around, trying to deduce their plans. Sung Hyunjae hid a scowl. If he wasn’t so occupied with League affairs, he might have been able to prevent Han Yoojin’s kidnapping. 

“I see. Fine. Both of you should review the footage then.”  

Anger abated temporarily, the Elite Four members shuffled to Han Yoojin’s room to review the footage. Sung Hyunjae didn’t miss how Han Yoohyun glared at him when he inputted the computer’s password. They watched Han Yoojin’s kidnapping in silence. 

Once the video was over, Han Yoohyun’s expression was the darkest that Sung Hyunjae had ever seen. The fire type trainer looked like he was about to explode. Before Han Yoohyun could lash out, Sung Hyunjae turned off the computer.

“Before you start I have something to say: I know where Han Yoojin is.”

“What?!” Han Yoohyun grabbed the lapels of Sung Hyunjae’s coat and shook him. “How? Tell me now!”

“Han Yoohyun, you have to calm down.” Bak Yerim tried separating the two by tugging on Han Yoohyun’s coat. “Ahjussi wouldn’t be happy if he heard you were being mean.”

At the mention of his brother, Han Yoohyun reluctantly let go of Sung Hyunjae with a shove. He crossed his arms like a petulant child.

“Thank you Bak Yerim.”

“You’re not off the hook either,” Bak Yerim stood next to Han Yoohyun. “Tell us where he is.”

Sung Hyunjae took out his phone and projected a map onto the desk. On the map, a red blip blinked on and off. He pointed at it. “There he is.”

Bak Yerim’s eyes widened. “That’s across the continent! How did they get so far in such a short time?”

“Probably through flight or a teleportation move,” Sung Hyunjae guessed. “Now, we should make a plan—”

“Why do you have a tracker on my brother?” Han Yoohyun practically spat out the question.

“…That’s not important right now.”

Han Yoohyun briskly shoved past Sung Hyunjae. “Then I’m not working with you. I don’t need any of you. I can save hyung by myself.”

“Han Yoohyun!” Bak Yerim followed the fire type trainer. “Come back, Sung Hyunjae is right, we should work together. If you go by yourself, you might be outnumbered.”

“I’ll destroy them all.” 

Sung Hyunjae sighed. “The tracker was for his safety.”

Han Yoohyun stopped in place.

Now that he had Han Yoohyun’s attention, Sung Hyunjae continued. “Did you know he encountered Team Transcendent before we did?” 

“Hyung did?! Why didn’t he tell me?” 

“He even defeated Diarma by himself.”

Both Han Yoohyun and Bak Yerim were shocked at the revelation. 

“Diarma was the poison and dragon type leader right?” Bak Yerim asked. 

“Yes and somehow Han Yoojin put a stop to all of his activities. The reason I put a tracker on Han Yoojin was because I feared he would stumble upon trouble again.” Sung Hyunjae explained. “I’m glad my hunch was correct because now we can track his location and hopefully bring an end to Team Transcendent.”

Han Yoohyun’s glare was withering. “…Fine. But I don’t like this one bit.”

“The feeling is mutual,” Sung Hyunjae said with a polite smile. “And you Bak Yerim?”

“Of course! He took great care of my Snorlax! I owe Ahjussi a lot!”

Sung Hyunjae blinked in confusion. “Snorlax? Isn’t that a normal type?”

“Ahjussi told me to diversify my team and gave me a Munchlax egg.” Bak Yerim said with a proud grin. “I already taught Snorlax the move Surf so it can fit in with the rest of my team.”

“Ah…”

Chapter Text

When the Elite Four set its mind on something, it moved quickly. 

With permission from the League, the Elite Four mobilized. 

(Well, three of the four members mobilized. The fourth member was off doing…who knows what.) 

Thus Sung Hyunjae, Han Yoohyun, and Bak Yerim named the mission Operation Tri-Attack. The three members planned to storm the facility, uncover evidence of Pokémon smuggling, and save Han Yoojin. 

Easy peasy right? Nothing could go wrong!

Except…

“I want to save hyung myself,” Han Yoohyun stepped forward, “You two defeat the grunts around the building and secure the evidence.”

“Huh? But I wanted to be the one to save ahjussi!” Bak Yerim exclaimed, stomping her foot dramatically on the ground. “My water type Pokémon can beat you anyways, I should get to go.”

“If it’s about strength, then I should be the one to look for Han Yoojin,” Sung Hyunjae’s grin was smug. “I overpower and outrank you, Bak Yerim.”

The Elite Four members all stood in a circle, glaring at each other. Han Yoohyun’s hand already hovered around his belt, ready to grab one of his Pokémon. 

“We can settle this like adults,” Bak Yerim said as she held out her hand. “It’s time for rock, paper, scissors!”

“I thought you were going to say we should battle.” Han Yoohyun said with a grimace.

“I don’t want to tire out my Pokémon before a raid. Rock, paper, scissors is quicker.”

Sung Hyunjae chuckled and put his hand out. “I agree. We need to conserve our energy.”

“3.”

“2.”

“1!”

“NOOOOOOO!!!” Bak Yerim fell to her knees. “I lost!”

Han Yoohyun smirked. “It seems that I’ll be the one to look for hyung then.”

Sung Hyunjae sighed. “Alright. We can provide support until you enter the building. Once you locate him, let us know and we’ll regroup.”

“Understood. Finish up any last minute preparations before we head out.”

Sung Hyunjae nodded. He was already prepared, but he wanted to check on the breeding center’s inhabitants one more time. He left the makeshift meeting room in Han Yoojin’s bedroom and made his way to the front counter. 

The room was oddly cold, devoid of its usual jolly receptionist. Sung Hyunjae retrieved the Pokéballs that Han Yoojin left on the counter and went out back to find Blissey and Sylveon. The two Pokémon were cleaning up when they spotted Sung Hyunjae.

“You two are such diligent workers,” Sung Hyunjae smiled as he patted the two Pokémon on the head. “I’m sure Yoojin would be happy to see that the facility was well taken care of while he was away.” 

Sylveon purred as Blissey hummed happily, bouncing over to hug Sung Hyunjae. Sung Hyunjae appreciated the hug, but he was still left with guilt. 

The guilt that he couldn’t prevent this from happening. The guilt that he wasn’t here when it mattered the most. 

Sylveon called out to Sung Hyunjae, so he kneeled down. One of Sylveon’s ribbons wrapped around his hand and a pulse of pink emitted from Sylveon’s body. Sung Hyunjae’s body felt lighter as the pink glow faded. 

“You want to come with me?” 

Sylveon nodded and her nose nudged the pocket where Sung Hyunjae put Han Yoojin’s Pokéballs. 

“I see, you want to save Han Yoojin too,” Sung Hyunjae took out Sylveon’s ball. ”Alright, you can come. I hope we get along.” 

In a flash of light, Sylveon disappeared into the Pokéball. Sung Hyunjae turned to Blissey, but Blissey shook her head and pointed to the breeding center. 

“So you’ll wait for us here? Alright then Blissey, please take care of the center. You can welcome us back when we return.” 

The tracker led everyone to a nondescript building close to a port town. From the sky, Sung Hyunjae could see that a cargo ship was docked behind the building and grunts were loading caged Pokémon into the ship. It was obviously being used to smuggle Pokémon. 

The plan was simple: Sung Hyunjae and Bak Yerim would distract the members of Team Transcendent while Han Yoohyun would sneak in and rescue Han Yoojin. Bak Yerim would approach from the sea with her water Pokémon while Sung Hyunjae would attack from the front of the building. 

Literally nothing could go wrong if they follow the plan right? 

Right?

So then, why was Han Yoohyun so late? Surely he didn’t get lost in the building. It wasn’t that big. 

Standing next to a pile of unconscious Team Transcendent grunts, Sung Hyunjae checked his communicator again. He sent Han Yoohyun another request for a status update, but it was left unread and ignored.

He sent a message to Bak Yerim to see if Han Yoohyun was just ignoring him, but she said she also didn’t receive any messages from him. 

Strange. He thought the man would be a bit more reliable than this. The least Han Yoohyun could’ve done is update everyone that Han Yoojin was safe. That was the main reason why everyone was here in the first place. 

“Well if Han Yoohyun can’t get the job done, then I suppose I’ll have to do it.” Sung Hyunjae activated the tracker on Han Yoojin. The blinking dot was still in the same place, towards the back of the building. 

Sung Hyunjae entered the Team Transcendent building, noting how quiet and deserted it was. A few defeated grunts were scattered around, all sporting random burns or charred clothes.

“No doubt about it, Han Yoohyun entered the building,” Sung Hyunjae murmured to himself, “But where did he wander off to?”

The deeper Sung Hyunjae went into the building, the closer he got to the tracker’s position. As he approached the tracker’s location, he heard a loud crash from the other side of a set of metal double doors. He pressed an ear against the door and held his breath. A loud crash collided against the wall that he happened to be listening through.

“Hyung! Stop! Ah!!” 

That was Han Yoohyun’s voice. With no hesitation, Sung Hyunjae pushed the double doors open and was greeted with a strange sight. 

On the wall closest to him was a distressed Han Yoohyun. The Elite Four was trapped against the wall with ice covering his entire body minus his head. He struggled against the ice until he saw Sung Hyunjae staring. 

“You! There’s something wrong with my hyung.” Han Yoohyun shouted. “Help free me now.”

“Where is Han Yoojin?” 

Han Yoohyun didn’t have enough time to answer. 

“Now that’s cheating,” said a familiar voice. “You already lost, so you have to sit out.”

Sung Hyunjae’s attention was stolen by the person across the room, who sat on a foldable chair. It was Han Yoojin, legs crossed and sitting relaxed with a bored expression on his face. 

However, there was something off with him. Han Yoojin’s usually bright eyes were clouded over with a silvery haze. His entire demeanor was cold, yet calculating. 

This was not Han Yoojin. This had to be an impostor with Han Yoojin’s looks.

“...Yoojin?” 

Han Yoojin raised an eyebrow. “Are you also here to stop Team Transcendent?”

“Yes,” Sung Hyunjae said slowly, still trying to gauge Han Yoojin’s odd state, “but we’re also here to rescue you.”

A mischievous smirk spread across Han Yoojin’s lips. “I see, so you’re with Yoohyun then. Unfortunately for you, I have orders to prevent anyone from stopping the freight boat.”

Sung Hyunjae felt a shiver run down his spine as Han Yoojin’s cold eyes bore into him. “Orders? From who?”

“My superiors,” Han Yoojin shrugged, “I didn’t get a lot of time to chat with them before they ordered me to stand guard here.” 

Sung Hyunjae couldn’t believe his ears. “You’re not Han Yoojin. Or at least, you aren’t my Han Yoojin.”

“I wasn’t aware there were multiple Han Yoojins.” Han Yoojin stood up from his chair and dusted himself off. “So, are you here to challenge me or what?”

“I’m here to bring you home. The breeding center needs you.”

Sung Hyunjae’s words didn’t affect Han Yoojin in the slightest. Instead Han Yoojin grabbed a Pokéball from his belt and tossed it in the air. Han Yoojin’s Milotic came out of the ball and slithered around her trainer. When Milotic saw Sung Hyunjae across the room, she recognized him and nudged her trainer. 

“You don’t want to fight him?” Han Yoojin spoke to his Pokémon. “I’m sorry Milotic, but he’s an enemy. We have to defeat him.”

Milotic looked confused as she stared between her trainer and Sung Hyunjae. 

“We need to defeat him.” Han Yoojin repeated as he stroked Milotic’s scales. “You’ll help me, right?”

While Han Yoojin comforted his Pokémon, Sung Hyunjae quickly spoke to Han Yoohyun. “Han Yoohyun, do you know what happened to Han Yoojin? He’s definitely not himself.”

“I’m not sure,” replied Han Yoohyun, “He recognized me and asked me to join Team Transcendent. When I refused, he initiated a battle.”

“And I assume you lost to him?” Sung Hyunjae asked.

Han Yoohyun turned his face away, defeated. “…Yes.”

Overhearing the two, loud laughter came from Han Yoojin. “He was so weak!” Han Yoojin’s smile reached his eyes, “What kind of trainer only has one type of Pokémon? I wiped his entire team with my Milotic.”

Sung Hyunjae almost pitied Han Yoohyun. Almost.

But from what he gathered, Han Yoojin wasn’t himself right now. Judging from the glazed over eyes and the drastic 180 degree personality change, his dear partner was probably subjected to mind control. There was only one Pokémon from the camera footage that could be responsible. 

Glancing around, Sung Hyunjae couldn’t see any other Pokémon besides Han Yoojin’s, but there was a chance it could be lurking in the shadows.

Therefore, he needed to draw it out with some entertainment. 

“Well Yoojin,” Sung Hyunjae stepped forward and took out a Pokéball. “Would you do me the honor of having a battle? I believe I’ll be a better challenge than your brother.”

Han Yoojin frowned. “I renounced him as my brother. He didn’t visit me once in the past five years.”

“Hyung!” Han Yoohyun cried out, “We reconciled already. Snap out of it.”

Han Yoojin wasn’t fazed in the slightest.  “Nope, I don’t recall having a brother.” Han Yoojin rolled his eyes. “But whatever. Milotic, you’re up.”

Sung Hyunjae smirked. “Then I’ll bring out Raichu.”

The two Pokémon had a very brief battle. Milotic didn’t stand a chance against Sung Hyunjae’s Raichu. Electricity spun through the air as Raichu defeated Milotic in less than a minute. 

Han Yoojin’s dark, silvery eyes curved in delight. “Such a cheater. I shouldn't have sent out my Pokémon first.”

“You were the one eager to battle.”

Han Yoojin huffed as he stared at Raichu. “I can see that your Raichu is well raised. Its speed is quite impressive.”

“Thank you, but you’ve told me this before.”

Han Yoojin’s grin faltered. “Oh really? I can’t recall.”

“I will make you remember Han Yoojin.”

Han Yoojin recalled the fainted Milotic and sent out Crobat. The pink bat Pokémon recognized Sung Hyunjae immediately and flew over to greet him.

“Hello there,” Sung Hyunjae could only muster half of a smile, “I’m sorry for what I’ll have to do in a moment. Please forgive me.”

“Crobat!” Han Yoojin yelled at his Pokémon. “Come back here!”

Crobat tilted its head in confusion. It returned back to its trainer, uncertainty written all over its face. 

Sung Hyunjae returned his focus to the battle. “Raichu, are you prepared for another round?”

Knowing it had a type advantage, Raichu gave him a confident nod. 

Han Yoojin noticed immediately. “Just because you have super effective moves, doesn’t mean that you’ve won. Crobat, use Toxic!”

Crobat released a stream of poison sludge onto the field. Unable to react fast enough, Raichu’s eyes were stained with the sludge and it recoiled from pain. Sung Hyunjae cursed and ordered Raichu to evade the oncoming poison attacks, but it was to no avail. Raichu’s health was quickly drained by the onslaught of poison moves and it fainted.

“Han Yoojin is amazing,” Sung Hyunjae recalled his fainted Raichu to its Pokéball. “I thought Raichu could simply zap your Crobat out of the air, but it was just too slow.”

Han Yoojin’s laugh was a cross between wicked and cute. “Don’t underestimate my Pokémon, I’ve raised all of them with the utmost love and care.”

“I know,” Sung Hyunjae took out his next Pokémon, Magnezone. “Which is why I can’t go easy on you.” 

“So scary! I’m getting chills.”

Magnezone flew up and began to attack Crobat. Due to Magnezone’s steel type, poison moves had no effect. Crobat took a direct hit from Magnezone’s Thunder and was knocked unconscious.

With a sigh, Han Yoojin recalled Crobat back to its ball, pressing a kiss against the Pokéball. “You did well. Thank you.”

“This has been fun so far.” Sung Hyunjae said. “I’m glad that even when you’re not yourself, you still shower your Pokémon with love.” 

Han Yoojin suppressed a shudder. “Stop sounding so familiar with me. You’re an enemy and it’s creepy.”

“We are partners Han Yoojin.” Sung Hyunjae flashed his trademark smile. “Although this isn’t my ideal spot for a date, I am still enjoying myself.”

In the corner of the room, Han Yoohyun held back his gag and shouted at Sung Hyunjae. “Can you not do this right now and focus on the battle?”

“I also didn’t want a certain younger brother interrupting our precious time together, but it is what it is.”

Han Yoojin threw out his next Pokémon, which was Togekiss. Magnezone, being a steel type, once again had a type advantage over its enemy. However, Togekiss still put up a decent fight, darting around the room and making the slower Magnezone fly around to land any of its hits. By the time Togekiss was defeated, Magnezone was also too tired to continue and Sung Hyunjae had to recall it back to its Pokéball.

“How exhilarating!” Sung Hyunjae hadn’t felt this backed into a corner in a long time. Adrenaline pumped through his veins as he wiped the sweat off his brow. “You should’ve told me you were a natural born battler. I would’ve asked for a battle sooner.”

“Unfortunately for you, the battle ends now.” Han Yoojin unclipped the last Pokéball on his belt. “My last Pokémon is my most powerful one.”

“Oh?” Sung Hyunjae’s smile widened and his heart raced with excitement. “Your last one will finally reveal itself. I've waited a long time to meet them.”

This was it. The next Pokémon must be Han Yoojin’s elusive starter Pokémon. Sung Hyunjae braced himself as Han Yoojin raised his arm and tossed the Pokéball to the middle of the room. 

Not even a second after emerging from its ball, the Pokémon let out a deafening roar. Sung Hyunjae swore his eardrums would burst from the sheer force of the roar. 

“It’s your turn Hydreigon!”

“A Hydreigon?” Sung Hyunjae blinked in surprise and let out a laugh as Hydreigon soared through the air, searching for its opponent. He quickly whipped out his Pokédex and scanned Hydreigon’s entry. “The Brutal Pokémon? Interesting. I wonder how Han Yoojin chanced upon you.”

All three of the dragon's heads gave Sung Hyunjae a vicious glare, snarling as they awaited the Elite Four's Pokémon.

“Be careful, hyung's Hydreigon is powerful,” called out Han Yoohyun, “There's a reason he rarely calls it out.”

Sung Hyunjae barely heard Han Yoohyun's words. 

“I see, so this is his trump card,” Sung Hyunjae mused fondly while he observed Hydreigon. He closed his Pokédex with a snap and put it away. “It’s nice to know I was right about one thing.”

Han Yoojin raised a fine eyebrow. “Right about what?”

“All of your Pokémon have varying shades of pink,” he pointed to Hydreigon’s magenta collar. “It really must be your favorite color.”

A sharp pain pierced through Han Yoojin’s head and he visibly winced. The comment from Sung Hyunjae felt almost familiar.  “...Can you just send out your next Pokémon already?”

“Sorry, I was just basking in the moment. Hopefully this Pokémon jogs your memory.“ Sung Hyunjae sent out his next Pokémon. “Go Pawmot!”

Pawmot emerged from its ball and looked around the room curiously. It cried out in fear when it saw the towering Hydreigon above it and looked back to Sung Hyunjae with tears in its eyes. 

“Do your best Pawmot. Don't you want to impress Han Yoojin?”

Pawmot's eyes drifted to the figure across the room and Pawmot immediately lightened up at the sight of the breeder. Its stance changed to a more confident one and tried its best to look tough in front of Hydreigon.

“Alright Pawmot, show off your training! Close Combat!”

“Dodge the attack and then use Draco Meteor Hydreigon!” 

The two Pokémon obeyed their trainers’ commands. Pawmot's fist made brief contact with Hydreigon's sternum, but the attack didn't connect all the way. Hydreigon flew up and unleashed its strongest move, showering flaming meteors onto the field. Pawmot dashed quickly, narrowly avoiding the meteors and the debris that followed it. Once the smoke cleared, Pawmot searched for a way to reach Hydreigon, who was floating up to the ceiling.

“It seems we're at a slight disadvantage Pawmot,” Sung Hyunjae crossed his arms with a frown. “This might be bad.” 

“Hydreigon, use Flamethrower, followed by Dragon Pulse!” 

Beams of fire and pure energy were aimed at Pawmot. Pawmot had no choice but to run, dodging and weaving away from the concentrated attacks. It cried out when its fur was singed by the fire and received a burn. 

“Your Hydreigon is truly formidable,” remarked Sung Hyunjae. “What's your secret to its training?”

“There is no secret. Hydreigon has been with me the longest,” said Han Yoojin, “We've spent years training and honing its skills and attacks.” 

“I see, then perhaps it is too early for Pawmot to tackle this challenge.” Sung Hyunjae reluctantly called Pawmot back to its ball. “I'm sorry Pawmot, we'll train harder.”

“Are you admitting defeat?” Han Yoojin's eyes lit up with excitement. “You can join the other guy in a block of ice.”

“Not yet. I have one more ace up my sleeve.” Sung Hyunjae took out a Pokéball from a different pocket of his coat. “In fact, you personally entrusted this to me. Sylveon, come out!”

Sylveon daintily landed when it came out of its Pokéball. It cried out the moment it saw Han Yoojin.

“A Sylveon?” Han Yoojin scoffed. “I thought you were an electric type specialist. Hydreigon, stay close to the ceiling and be careful.”

“Look closer Yoojin,” urged Sung Hyunjae, “This Sylveon should be very familiar to you.”

Piqued by Sung Hyunjae's words, Han Yoojin squinted at the Sylveon. “...Wait, I recognize the quality of those ribbons—that's my Sylveon!” Han Yoojin’s face darkened. “How did you get my Sylveon?!”

“I know you can answer that question yourself,” Sung Hyunjae replied honestly. 

“…Wait, why wasn't she with me…” A sudden headache caused Han Yoojin to clutch his forehead, trying to ride over the pulsing pain that threatened to make him pass out. “Ugh, no…”

“Yoojin!”

“Hyung!”

The voices that called out to Han Yoojin only made the pain worse. He covered his ears and closed his eyes to try and drown out the pain. His knees buckled and he knelt on the ground, groaning and whimpering. 

Without its trainer, Hydreigon felt lost. It saw the anguish on Han Yoojin's face and didn't know whether to continue with the battle or help Han Yoojin. 

Sung Hyunjae saw the opportunity and instantly took it. “Sylveon, attack Hydreigon with Moonblast!”

Totally distracted, Hydreigon took a direct hit from the super effective fairy type move and crashed down to the ground. Without any obstacles, Sylveon and Sung Hyunjae ran across the room to Han Yoojin's side. 

“Yoojin!” Sung Hyunjae turned to Sylveon. “Sylveon, can you help him?”

Sylveon wrapped its ribbon feelers around Han Yoojin's forearm until the ribbons glowed with a pale pink light. The glow eventually subsided and they waited for a sign of life from Han Yoojin. 

A sound from the back of the room broke Sung Hyunjae's concentration. “Sylveon, please free Han Yoohyun from the ice.”

When Han Yoohyun was finally free from the ice, he rushed over to Sung Hyunjae and his unconscious brother. He took Han Yoojin into his arms and checked over his vitals. 

“Hyung should be fine.” Han Yoohyun barely sounded relieved, “What caused this?”

“I believe I may know.” Sung Hyunjae stood up and began to walk to the end of the room, towards the back. “Take care of Han Yoojin. I have some business to take care of.”

Han Yoohyun carefully picked up his brother. “You’re not going to take Sylveon? I thought you didn't have any more healthy Pokémon left.”

“You'll need Sylveon more than me since all of your Pokémon have fainted. Besides, I have one more eager Pokémon.” Sung Hyunjae retrieved his last Pokeball and released the Pokémon inside. “It was looking forward to playing with Han Yoojin, but it was cooped up in its Pokéball all day.”

The crackling of the electricity filled the room as Zapdos cawed out. It stretched its yellow wings, displaying its strength to the entire room.

“Zapdos. I should have known.” Han Yoohyun nodded. “When you find them, show them no mercy.”

“I won't. Please update Bak Yerim on the situation. She was quite worried.”

“Understood.”

Three Days Later

Sung Hyunjae did not enjoy the sterile smell of the hospital. Armed with a bouquet and a wrapped present, he walked over to the receptionist and found out which floor Han Yoojin was admitted in. 

After checking in with the nurses, he made his way to the private wing. He stood in front of the door and after a deep breath, he opened the door.

The room was a muted white and filled with multiple medical instruments. In the middle was Han Yoojin, sitting up in his bed while petting Peace, who was sleeping in his lap. 

Han Yoojin’s lips curled upwards, fatigue evident in his eyes. “What took you so long? Did you get lost on the way here?” 

After hearing Han Yoojin’s familiar tone, Sung Hyunjae couldn’t hold back his relief. He rushed over and held Han Yoojin in his arms, pressing the man he declared as his partner close to his heart. Han Yoojin wanted to tease him more, but the sound of Sung Hyunjae’s rapid heart beat quieted him. 

“I’m glad you’re back, Yoojin,” whispered Sung Hyunjae. “I missed you.”

“I missed you too,” Han Yoojin’s smile was crooked. “I heard from Han Yoohyun about what happened…I think I owe everyone an apology. I said a lot of hurtful things to you and Yoohyun.”

“No apologies are necessary.” The cold weight in Sung Hyunjae's heart faded and it was replaced with the warmth of Han Yoojin's embrace. He reluctantly parted from Han Yoojin and sat in the visitor chair next to the gurney. “You're safe and that's all that matters.”

“I heard you even took care of the Pokémon at the breeding center before you rescued me,” Han Yoojin said. “Thank you.”

“Han Yoojin is surprisingly cute right now,” teased Sung Hyunjae, “Are you sure you're not under Hypnosis anymore?”

“Fine, I get it. I'll stop being nice.” Han Yoojin said sarcastically. “By the way, did you capture Jellyfish? I can't believe she got me with such a cheap shot. She threatened my baby Peace!” He cuddled the sleeping Peace closer to his chest. 

“Jellyfish was apprehended. I personally saw to it.” Sung Hyunjae didn't hold back when he confronted the Team Transcendent executive. He saw red when she let Hypno onto the field and made sure to destroy the psychic type, knowing that it was responsible for Han Yoojin's mind control. 

“Good.” Han Yoojin let out a relieved sigh. “Being under Hypno's hypnosis was really strange. It was like someone else dug itself into my head and controlled what I said and did. I felt the words come out of my mouth, but it wasn't really me saying it.” 

“I hope you never have to experience that ever again.” Sung Hyunjae would personally see to that. “Did the doctor find any traces?”

“I'm completely clear of any psychic effects.” Han Yoojin gave Sung Hyunjae a thumbs up. “After one more night of observation, I'll be discharged to go home and return to the breeding center.”

“I'm happy to hear that. I assume Han Yoohyun is escorting you home?”

“Yeah, he was here earlier when the doctor spoke to me.” Han Yoojin's smile gradually faded. “I feel super guilty over what happened to him. I said terrible things and—”

“That wasn't you,” assured Sung Hyunjae, “I'm sure Han Yoohyun understands that.”

“Still…”

Sung Hyunjae knew that a change in topic was needed. “Your Hydreigon surprised me. Such a ferocious Pokémon doesn’t suit you at all.”

“Hey!” Han Yoojin smacked Sung Hyunjae’s arm lightly. “Hydreigon was the first Pokémon I raised. I've had it since it was a baby Deino. Deino was the cutest Pokémon ever! Wait a minute, did you just call Hydreigon not cute?! How dare you! All of my babies are cute. I ought to ban you from my breeding center—”

Sung Hyunjae held up his hands. “I didn’t mean to disrespect your Hydreigon. I was just under the assumption that your last Pokémon would be cute like a Wigglytuff or a Bewear…”

“Hydreigon is super cute! We’ve been through a lot together.”

“Tell me more,” encouraged Sung Hyunjae.

“What's with the sudden interest?”

“I love learning more about you.”

Han Yoojin's cheeks were set aflame from Sung Hyunjae's sincere words. He let out a small huff and crossed his arms. 

“I’ll tell you if you take me on a date.”

Sung Hyunjae blinked innocuously. “We’ve been on many dates already.”

“I mean an actual proper date!” Han Yoojin exclaimed, holding back the urge to choke Sung Hyunjae. “No interruptions or bad guys or Yoohyun or—”

“I understand,” Sung Hyunjae’s grin was as bright as the sun reflecting through his hair, “I’ll make sure our next date is perfect.”

Chapter Text

Today was the day.

Today Sung Hyunjae was going to take Han Yoojin on a completely normal date.

A completely normal date where there were no evil organizations, no younger brothers, and no interruptions. 

He stopped Team Transcendent.

He made sure that Han Yoohyun would be on the other side of the continent on a fake League mission.

He ensured that every annoying trainer picked their Pokémon up from the breeding center in a timely manner. 

Today was the day.

Today was supposed to be the day.

As soon as Han Yoojin opened the door for Sung Hyunjae, Sung Hyunjae saw the uneasy look on Han Yoojin’s face. Han Yoojin looked like he was hiding something as Sung Hyunjae entered the building. 

“Yoojin.”

“...Yeah?”

“Please tell me what’s wrong.” 

Han Yoojin nervously wrung his hands in his apron as he stared at a random spot in the corner. “I know you really wanted to go out today, but something suddenly came up.”

Sung Hyunjae’s hunch was unfortunately correct. “And what is it? I’m sure we can take care of it quickly if we work together.”

“Oh, well um…” Han Yoojin scratched his cheek. “Some old friends at the Pokémon coordinator events want me to do a demonstration at their venue.”

“And…”

“I agreed…not knowing that the event was today.” Han Yoojin was crestfallen, “I should’ve checked my calendar before agreeing. I’m so sorry!”

“Yoojin,” Sung Hyunjae let out a sigh. “There is nothing to apologize for.”

“But I know you went through a lot of pains to get today off.”

“I would do it again and again if necessary.”

Han Yoojin’s cheeks felt warm at the declaration.  “I know it won’t make up for everything, but would you like to come?” Han Yoojin asked. “I don’t know how long it’ll be, but maybe after we can do something.”

“I would love to accompany my partner,” Sung Hyunjae said with a genuine smile. “Anywhere is a treat with you.”

Han Yoojin couldn’t help the wide smile that emerged on his face. “You’re so cheesy. But okay, let me get changed and we can head out.”

“I’ll be waiting here.”

Han Yoojin put on the nicest clothes he had and made sure he had no fly away hairs. He was finally aware that he was going on a date, so of course he was going to try his best to look semi-decent!

After choosing which Pokémon to bring with him, Han Yoojin returned to the front where Sung Hyunjae waited. He could feel Sung Hyunjae’s eyes looking all over him and suddenly got nervous.

“Hey, stop staring and let's go!” He grabbed Sung Hyunjae by the tie and dragged the man outside. He locked the door to the center and turned around to see that Sung Hyunjae was still staring at him. “Quit it.”

“Forgive me, I was in awe.” Sung Hyunjae grinned. “I already miss your cute breeder apron.”

“Actually, maybe I'll just go by myself—”

“Nonsense, you've been waiting for this opportunity for a very long time.”

Before Han Yoojin could ask what Sung Hyunjae was talking about, the Elite Four trainer threw a Pokéball up into the air. From the ball was a certain Legendary Pokémon that cawed out as soon as it emerged.

Han Yoojin gasped and his eyes sparkled at the majestic Thunderbird. “Zapdos!” 

Zapdos landed and dipped its head towards Han Yoojin. Still stunned, Han Yoojin continued to stare while Zapdos waited for something to happen.

“Yoojin, it's giving you permission to pet it.”

“Really?” Han Yoojin gulped as his hand trembled above Zapdos’ long beak. “I've never touched a legendary Pokémon before…”

“No need to be shy. Zapdos recognizes you as someone I care for.”

Mouth agape, Han Yoojin slowly stroked Zapdos’ beak. The legendary bird let out a hum of approval, causing Han Yoojin to smile and walk closer to admire the Zapdos’ plumage. Small sparks of electricity came out, but Han Yoojin’s earrings nullified the damage. He happily petted Zapdos until Sung Hyunjae coughed to grab his attention.

“Perhaps we should get going.”

“O-Oh! Sorry.” Han Yoojin laughed. “I just can’t believe I got to pet a Zapdos!”

“I’m happy that you’re happy,” smiled Sung Hyunjae, “I’ll try to bring Zapdos out more often, just for you.”

“You better,” Han Yoojin said with a playful huff. 

Zapdos lowered itself and allowed Sung Hyunjae and Han Yoojin to climb upon its back. Sung Hyunjae held onto Han Yoojin’s waist as Zapdos took off into the sky. As Zapdos soared through the sky, Sung Hyunjae took advantage of the height to hold onto Han Yoojin. His body was flush against Han Yoojin’s back, keeping the shorter man warm as the winds whipped through their hair. 

Sung Hyunjae was almost sad when they arrived at the venue. When they disembarked off of Zapdos, Sung Hyunjae was reluctant to let go of Han Yoojin and clung for an extra second.

“Hey,” Han Yoojin gently elbowed Sung Hyunjae’s side, “We’re here.”

Sung Hyunjae sighed and finally freed Han Yoojin from his grasp. “I see.”

“Are you scared of heights or something?” Han Yoojin tried to gauge Sung Hyunjae’s disappointed expression, “You can trust me. I won’t make fun of you.”

Sung Hyunjae held back a snort. His dearest Yoojin was just so adorable.

“You’re so…you.” Sung Hyunjae grinned at Han Yoojin’s confused face. “Never change.”

“What the hell is that supposed to mean?”

“Nothing. Now let’s go. You might be late.”

Han Yoojin’s back straightened. “Shoot, you’re right. Let’s go!”

Han Yoojin grabbed Sung Hyunjae’s wrist and dashed to the venue’s doors, which automatically opened for them. There was a decent sized crowd in the lobby, but Han Yoojin weaved through the throngs and reached the corner of the venue. Han Yoojin knocked on a door labeled “For Employees Only” and waited. 

After a minute, the door opened to a frazzled looking blonde male. His eyes lit up the moment he saw Han Yoojin and brought him into a hug. 

“It’s been so long! Thank you for coming in with such short notice.” 

“No worries Noah, you know you can always count on me.”

Noah turned his attention to Sung Hyunjae, whose grin was now eerily cold. His eyes widened in recognition and he began to tremble.

“Y-Yoojin…why is a member of the Elite Four behind you?”

“Huh?” Han Yoojin turned around and pointed to Sung Hyunjae. “He’s the friend I mentioned.”

“Your friend is coworkers with my sister?!”

“Oh…I totally forgot that bit.” Han Yoojin laughed as he gave Noah a reassuring pat on the shoulder. “Let me do some quick introductions. Noah, this is my friend—”

“Partner.” Sung Hyunjae quickly interrupted Han Yoojin and stepped forward to shake Noah’s hand. “And it’s nice to meet Riette’s famous younger brother.”

“Y-Yes it’s nice to meet you too Sung Hyunjae.” Noah stammered as he weakly shook Sung Hyunjae’s hand. “I heard many things about you from my older sister.”

“I hope they were good things.”

“...”

Han Yoojin stared between the two of them, completely oblivious to the awkward tension. “How do you two know each other?”

“Noah’s older sister Riette is the fourth member of the Elite Four,” explained Sung Hyunjae. “She specializes in dragon types, making her a formidable foe.”

“Wow, what a small world.” 

“Ah, sorry but Yoojin,” Noah apologetically tugged on Han Yoojin’s sleeve, “we need you in the back. Your performance will be up first.”

“Ack! Sorry I keep on getting distracted.” Han Yoojin was ushered through the door. Just as Sung Hyunjae was about to follow, Noah held a hand up. 

“I’m truly sorry, but only coordinators and their Pokémon are allowed in the back.”

“Oh?” Sung Hyunjae narrowed his eyes at Noah. “I’m supposed to be accompanying my partner today.”

Noah retrieved a piece of paper from his back pocket and offered it to Sung Hyunjae. “Please accept this VIP ticket. You’ll get a front row seat. It was actually Han Yoojin’s idea.”

“Yoojin’s idea? I see.” Sung Hyunjae took the ticket and read the print. He left without another word, leaving Noah to do his job.

When Noah retreated to the back, he let out a sigh. His body was wracked with nerves from encountering the Elite Four member. He could still imagine golden eyes glaring down at him as if he was an insect that needed to be squished.

“How the heck does Han Yoojin put up with that guy’s terrifying aura?! And I thought Riette was bad…”

The ticket gave Sung Hyunjae a center seat in the front row. He sat down and waited for the event to start. As the room slowly filled, he noticed that no one else was sitting in his row.

Odd. 

As he waited, he briefly checked his work related email and text messages. Sung Hyunjae quietly snickered as he read over the numerous expletives he received from Han Yoohyun. Surely the younger Han should’ve expected this. 

Sung Hyunjae sent Han Yoohyun a reassuring message that Han Yoojin was safe in his arms and a bunch of heart emojis. The moment he pressed send, his phone erupted and Sung Hyunjae made the executive decision to turn his phone off.

He had to focus on the show that was about to start.

The lights in the hall dimmed and the crowds began to quiet down in anticipation. All of the murmuring stopped when a bright light shone in the middle of the stage. Vibrant show music began to play as colorful smoke filled the stage.

“Welcome to today’s Pokémon coordinator competition!” exclaimed the MC. “Before we begin today’s event, we have a special guest with us today! Come on out!”

From beyond the curtain, Han Yoojin emerged with a flourish. Sung Hyunjae watched his partner walk boldly to the center of the stage, waving and blowing kisses to the crowd. His wide smile and dashing looks caused an uproar amongst the various fans and attendees.

Sung Hyunjae was mesmerized by Han Yoojin’s confidence. His eyes didn’t waver for one second.

“Han Yoojin was a previous master Pokémon coordinator  who excelled in Beauty and Cool contests. He’s also known as an excellent Pokémon breeder that has taken care of many different types of Pokémon. He is truly a jack of all trades.”

Sung Hyunjae stored the information for later. How could Han Yoojin keep this from him? He secretly hoped Han Yoojin kept past contest footage so they could watch together. 

“Today, Han Yoojin will be providing a demonstration for everyone! Please enjoy!”

“Thank you for having me,” Han Yoojin said into the headset microphone, “I’m honored to be invited here once again. It’s always a pleasure to see new and old talents. I hope you enjoy our performance.”

Han Yoojin took out a Pokéball and threw it to the middle of the stage. Confetti and sparkles surrounded the Milotic that came out of the ball.

“He uses ball capsule seals?” Sung Hyunjae mentally noted it down. It would be a great gift for the future. 

Milotic slithered to Han Yoojin and together, they struck a pose. Cameras flashed at them and the two gave a cordial bow to the audience. 

“Milotic was the first Pokémon I used in Pokémon contests. She used to be a Feebas when we first started,” Han Yoojin petted Milotic’s head. “Can you believe she actually evolved onstage!”

The crowd applauded and cheered. Han Yoojin nodded at Milotic and they began the show. Milotic first used Ice Beam to create an intricate fountain that glistened under the limelight. Han Yoojin barely gave Milotic any commands, only weaving through all of Milotic’s moves as if he were part of the show. 

Milotic’s Hydro Pump gave life to the ice fountain and after encasing itself in Aqua Ring, Milotic leapt up and became the centerpiece of the fountain. The crowd gasped at the elegance. Even Sung Hyunjae was stunned at the beauty of the Pokémon’s moves.  Members of the crowd began to yell for an encore. Sung Hyunjae glared at them, annoyed that they were demanding so much of his partner. 

Before he can politely tell them to be quiet, a drop of water splashed against Sung Hyunjae’s forehead. He blinked at the coldness and turned to see Han Yoojin staring at him. Han Yoojin smirked and mouthed some words to him.

Keep your eyes on me.

Han Yoojin let out a low whistle and Milotic used Haze to enshroud the audience in mist. The crowd quieted down once again, eager to watch Milotic and its next move. 

“Use Ice Beam one more time!”

Ice shot out of Milotic’s mouth, creating a slide around the stage. Han Yoojin jumped and Milotic used Hydro Pump to give him a boost. Han Yoojin landed at the top of the ice slide and slid down. When he reached the end, Han Yoojin and Milotic bowed to the crowd.

“I hope this demonstrates the amazing bond between humans and Pokémon,” said Han Yoojin. “The contestants you’ll see after us are all aspiring coordinators. Please cheer for them as loud as you can.”

The audience burst into applause. Roses and other flowers were thrown onto the stage, all to praise Han Yoojin’s amazing show. Sung Hyunjae was almost jealous that others were able to watch such a spectacle.

He would just have to ask his partner for a private show later. 

The rest of the Pokémon contest went off without a hitch. Sung Hyunjae was pleasantly surprised when Han Yoojin joined him midway through the show and together they watched the contest. They left when the contest winner was announced. 

“So did you enjoy the show?” asked Han Yoojin.

“You never mentioned that you were a Pokémon coordinator.”

“Well, I have to keep a few secrets,” Han Yoojin said with a smug grin, “I need to keep you on your toes. I can’t have you getting bored of me yet.”

“I think that’s impossible for me now,” Sung Hyunjae said, “I’m absolutely smitten.”

Han Yoojin’s eyes widened and his cheeks turned cherry red. “O-Oh…I need to go to the bathroom.”

Han Yoojin darted away to the nearest restroom, leaving Sung Hyunjae in the lobby.

“Ah—did I do something?” 

Sung Hyunjae mulled over his words. Perhaps his words came off a bit too strong and blunt. He would have to rectify it when Han Yoojin returned. The last thing he wanted to do was scare Han Yoojin off.

As Sung Hyunjae became lost in his thoughts of his partner, he didn’t notice a young woman approaching. She gently tapped him on the shoulder, blushing as she did so.

“Excuse me, are you Sung Hyunjae of the Elite Four?” 

Sung Hyunjae couldn’t believe he let his guard down. Donning his usual polite smile, he nodded. “Yes, that’s me.”

“Oh my gosh!” She drew closer to him, practically a meter away from popping Sung Hyunjae’s very small personal bubble. “Can I have an autograph? And a picture? Oh and—”

“One thing at a time.” Sung Hyunjae mentally sighed. Sometimes he hated being famous. “Do you have anything in particular that you want me to sign?”

“Y-Yes!” The fan handed Sung Hyunjae a worn notebook. “There’s a blank page here.”

Sung Hyunjae quickly scribbled out a greeting and signed it without a flourish. The fan didn’t seem to notice as she fawned over the ink of his signature. 

“Thank you so much! Can we take a picture now?” She held her cellphone up in selfie mode and immediately crossed into Sung Hyunjae’s space. Sung Hyunjae had no choice but to grit his teeth and smile for the photo. 

“Alright, I believe that’s enough,” Sung Hyunjae said, “I’m sure someone’s waiting for you.”

“Actually, I wanted to call my friends over. They’re also big fans of yours!”

Oh Arceus no.

“Oh Hyunjae, there you are!” A very soft hand seized Sung Hyunjae’s wrist and pulled him away from the fan. His savior was none other than Han Yoojin. Han Yoojin’s lips were pulled into a taut line as he eyed Sung Hyunjae, inspecting the older man from head to toe. 

“Oh my gosh, you’re Han Yoojin! I loved your performance today,” The fan’s eyes gleamed with delight. “May I have your—”

Han Yoojin didn’t even look in her direction, he was focused on Sung Hyunjae. “Sorry, but we’re in a hurry. See ya.” Han Yoojin dragged the willing Sung Hyunjae away towards the exit of the venue. 

He didn’t stop until they were a distance away from the contest center. Once the coast was clear, Han Yoojin released Sung Hyunjae’s wrist and let out a sigh of relief.

“Thank you for saving me Yoojin.” Sung Hyunjae grinned at his partner and was about to tease him but saw an annoyed look on Han Yoojin’s face. “...Yoojin? Are you okay?”

Han Yoojin tried to hide the annoyed look on his face with his hand. “Yeah I’m fine, there’s just something in my eye. Allergies or whatever.”

“Your face is quite red,” Sung Hyunjae pointed out, “Perhaps we need to go back to the venue for the bathroom—”

“No!” Han Yoojin’s outburst startled Sung Hyunjae. “We don’t have to go back.”

“Alright. But are you sure you’re okay? You don’t seem like it.”

Han Yoojin lowered his hand and scowled at Sung Hyunjae. “It’s nothing important.”

“If it’s related to you, it’s always important.”

Han Yoojin let out a frustrated sigh. “Okay fine, I’m a bit annoyed.”

Sung Hyunjae tilted his head. “Why?”

“What do you mean why? It’s because of your stupid fan!” exclaimed Han Yoojin, “Ugh, that’s why I asked Noah to give you a row to yourself. I didn’t want any fangirls swarming you. Why did you have to be so famous?”

Sung Hyunjae couldn’t stop himself from laughing. Han Yoojin’s scowl darkened and he began to walk away from the hysteric Elite Four member. He didn’t get very far because Sung Hyunjae easily caught up and pulled him into his arms.

“Forgive me for laughing,” whispered Sung Hyunjae, “I was just really happy.”

“Happy? Happy about what?”

“My partner looks very cute when he’s jealous.” Sung Hyunjae smothered Han Yoojin against his chest. “It’s nice to know that I have such a thoughtful and loving partner by my side.”

“Quit it with the compliments,” muttered an embarrassed Han Yoojin. He didn’t bother struggling, Sung Hyunjae’s grip over his waist was tight. “And I wasn’t jealous.”

“Of course not, my partner has no need to feel jealous.” Sung Hyunjae’s eyes turned serious for a moment. “Would you like to listen to a secret?”

Han Yoojin gulped at the sudden change. “...Sure?” 

“During your performance, I was quite jealous that everyone had their eyes on you.” Sung Hyunjae’s tight grip loosened so he could stare at Han Yoojin’s changing expression. “I wish I could just keep you all to myself.”

“There’s nothing to get jealous about, idiot,” Han Yoojin muttered, resting his head against the space right above Sung Hyunjae’s beating heart, “I only have eyes for you.”

Sung Hyunjae’s heart swelled with joy and he squeezed Han Yoojin’s waist to pick him up, swinging him to and fro. Han Yoojin yelped as his legs dangled off the ground.

“HEY! I’m not a toy! Put me down.”

“I’m sorry, I’m just truly over the moon right now.” Sung Hyunjae stopped swinging so he could smile down at Han Yoojin, “My partner has such a way with words.” 

“Really? I didn’t think it was that special…”

“Your words mean a lot to me Yoojin. Thank you.”

Han Yoojin couldn’t look Sung Hyunjae in the eye, he was too embarrassed as he replayed the conversation in his head. Arceus, help him…what kind of confession was that and why would Sung Hyunjae accept it?

Sung Hyunjae beamed at Han Yoojin. “You could’ve said anything and I would have accepted it all the same.”  

“Shit, did I say that out loud?”

The snarky grin on Sung Hyunjae’s lips answered his question. 

After their impromptu mutual confessions of love, Sung Hyunjae treated Han Yoojin to the most expensive restaurant in town. Feeling very vindictive, Han Yoojin ordered the biggest steak, hoping to make a dent in Sung Hyunjae’s wallet. 

Unfortunately it failed because the owner of the restaurant recognized Sung Hyunjae and gave him a discount. Apparently the Elite Four member saved him before and he owed him. 

“Lucky bastard,” Han Yoojin chewed angrily on his steak, “Just you wait.”

“Hm? What was that Yoojin?”

“Nothing.”

After the meal, Sung Hyunjae called out Zapdos and the two took to the skies. The sun was setting over the horizon as they returned to the Han Breeding Center.

“Thank you for the ride Zapdos!” Han Yoojin nuzzled Zapdos’s beak against his cheek. “Such a good bird. I’ll make sure to tell Sung Hyunjae about all of your complaints.”

Zapdos cawed happily as Sung Hyunjae returned it to its ball. “Complaints?”

“It requested a new brand of Pokémon food.” Han Yoojin said. “Also, Zapdos said that you don’t let it battle very often.”

Sung Hyunjae shrugged. “Only one of those things is possible. Zapdos is banned from official trainer battles. It’s a legendary Pokémon after all.”

“I guess that’s understandable.” Han Yoojin hummed until he came up with an idea. “Okay, how about my team battles with Zapdos?”

“A battle with Han Yoojin?” Sung Hyunjae’s eyes widened. 

“Yes, a proper one. With all six of my Pokémon,” Han Yoojin’s eyes shone with enthusiasm, “…and I won’t be under Hypnosis this time!”

Such a tempting offer. Sung Hyunjae licked his lips. “How can I resist a challenge from my dear partner?”  

“Alright, next date then.” Han Yoojin smirked. “Ready to lose?”

“I’m already looking forward to our next date,” Sung Hyunjae’s heart raced with excitement, “I would love to see how ruthless you are.”

“You make me sound like a monster.”

“You’re an adorable monster.”

“...”

“Speaking of adorable monsters, I need to fulfill another promise.”

Han Yoojin blinked. “What? What promise?”

“Our child has been wanting to see you for a long time.”

“Huh?! What child?” 

“Let me remind you.” Sung Hyunjae pulled out a different Pokéball from his belt and threw it to the ground. 

From the ball emerged a Dragonite, who let out a proud roar. It flew around Han Yoojin to show off its graceful flying. 

“I can’t believe you fully evolved the egg I gave you.” Han Yoojin approached Dragonite and admired the dragon Pokémon’s body. “I see you’ve been giving it an ample amount of supplements and food. The IVs and EVs are good too.”

“Only an expert like you could notice such things.” Sung Hyunjae clapped his hands. “As expected of my amazing partner.”

Dragonite crashed into Han Yoojin and gave him a tight hug. Han Yoojin laughed and tried to hug back the dragon, but the dragon was moments away from crushing his spine. His body was like a ragdoll as Dragonite paraded around with his limp body. Sung Hyunjae watched with great pleasure. 

However, the fun couldn’t last forever. Sung Hyunjae glanced at his watch and let out a sigh. “Sorry to cut the lovely reunion short, but I must get going.”

Dragonite glared at its trainer while Han Yoojin smiled. “It’s been fun.”

“Next time I’ll try to stay longer.” 

“That sounds nice.”

The two stared at each other, unsure of the next move. Han Yoojin’s hands were clenched into fists, shaking at his side. He wanted to do something but—

Suddenly Sung Hyunjae surged forward to plant a kiss on Han Yoojin’s lips. Han Yoojin gasped and pulled Sung Hyunjae’s tie to press their lips together. When they separated, neither could deny the redness on their cheeks. Sung Hyunjae had a dopey smile on his face while Han Yoojin looked satisfied. 

“Okay, you can go now.”

“I don’t get another kiss?” Sung Hyunjae asked, pouting. “Did you hear that Dragonite? We’re getting kicked out.”

“If you return to me, you might get more.” Han Yoojin crossed his arms, trying to look nonchalant. “It depends on how I feel.”

Sung Hyunjae’s smile was genuine. “Then I hope I catch you on a good day.” Sung Hyunjae hopped on Dragonite’s back. “Until next time Yoojin.”

“Goodbye Hyunjae. I'm sure I'll see you soon.” 

With one last, longing look, Dragonite took off into the skies with its trainer. Han Yoojin waved at the Elite Four member until he was out of view. 

When he was sure Sung Hyunjae was completely out of view, Han Yoojin pressed a finger against his lips. He could still feel the faint sensation of Sung Hyunjae’s soft lips against his. If his cheeks reddened, then he was glad no one else was here to witness it.

Before Han Yoojin entered the breeding facility, he saw a Charizard in the sky, circling around. He squinted and gasped as he realized whose Charizard was in the sky. 

Charizard immediately noticed Han Yoojin and dove down, landing in front of him. Han Yoohyun hopped off the dragon’s back and ran to Han Yoojin. 

“Hyung! Are you okay?!” Han Yoohyun inspected Han Yoojin from head to toe, “Thank goodness you’re safe.”

“Yoohyun?! What are you doing here? And of course I’m safe. I was just out with Sung Hyunjae all day.”

“That’s the point! That bastard must be up to something,” Han Yoohyun said with a snarl, “He must be monopolizing your time so he could seduce you.”

Too late for that. Han Yoojin couldn’t admit it out loud lest he give Han Yoohyun an aneurysm.

When Sung Hyunjae arrived home, he finally turned his phone on. 

A sense of dread filled him. Why did he turn it off again?

[You have 615 unread messages and 25 missed calls]

Sung Hyunjae scrolled down to see that most of the messages were from Han Yoohyun, demanding Sung Hyunjae reveal his brother’s location. 

The only message he responded to was Han Yoojin’s good night text. 

Chapter Text

Armed with a bouquet of red roses, Sung Hyunjae was ready to sweep Han Yoojin off his feet. 

He arrived unannounced at the Han Breeding Center, dressed in his usual suit and red overcoat. Although he dressed nicely, he was ready to change if Han Yoojin needed him to work in the Pokémon stables.

How things have changed. Before Sung Hyunjae met Han Yoojin, he would have never imagined himself spending hours on end taking care of strangers’ Pokémon for little to no compensation. 

But here he was. Han Yoojin somehow wormed his way into his heart and changed him. He would do anything for Han Yoojin’s smile and praise. 

“To be loved is to be changed,” Sung Hyunjae quietly laughed to himself before knocking on the breeding center door.  He waited for a minute, swaying back and forth, triple checking his outfit was immaculate. When no one answered, he shrugged. It wasn’t the first time he walked in without an invite. 

(And it certainly would not be the last, if he had any say about it.)

Sung Hyunjae opened the door and was about to yell out a greeting when he was abruptly stopped by something large and scaly at the entrance. He quickly stepped back as a stream of fire blew towards him, nearly burning the fringe of his coat.

His first instinct was to take out one of his Pokémon, but he paused as he saw who the culprit was.

“You are Han Yoojin's Hydreigon yes?”

Hydreigon roared out and charged towards Sung Hyunjae. He rolled out of the way, narrowly avoiding a Flamethrower as he ran towards the entrance. 

“Yoojin, you have a mild-mannered Pokémon out here. Please do something about it!” 

Sung Hyunjae felt immediate relief when he heard the sound of rapid footsteps heading towards him. The familiar red beam of a Pokéball shot towards Hydreigon and the Pokémon was recalled to its ball. 

“Oh my goodness,” Han Yoojin ran to Sung Hyunjae, “Are you okay? I'm so sorry.”

Sung Hyunjae wiped the dust off of his suit. “Your Pokémon are quite energetic.”

“Hydreigon was helping me water the flowers, but it suddenly flew away.” Han Yoojin frowned. “I thought it was odd until I heard you scream.”

“...I did not scream. I just wanted to alert you about Hydreigon.”

Han Yoojin rolled his eyes. “Alright, whatever you say.” 

“Now, the real reason I'm here is simple,” Sung Hyunjae raised his arm and held up the half burnt roses, “Would you like to have lunch? There’s a lovely waterside restaurant not too far from here.”

“Ah…” Han Yoojin's grin faltered, “I'm sorry. I need to stay at the center today. I have a lot of unfinished work and there's also a new batch of Pokémon that was dropped off today.”

“Yoojin, there’s no need to look so down.” Sung Hyunjae gave the bouquet to Han Yoojin, “Simply being here with you is enough. Do you need any help?”

Han Yoojin hesitated for a half second. “Are you sure? People might complain that I'm taking advantage of an Elite Four member or something.”

Sung Hyunjae's eyes narrowed at Han Yoojin’s words. “Did someone say that to you?” He asked with a cold voice. 

“Huh? No! It was just hypothetical.” Han Yoojin dragged Sung Hyunjae into the breeding center. Sun Hyunjae tried to read the expression on Han Yoojin’s face, but the breeder was staring pointedly away.

That wouldn’t do.

“Yoojin, you have no need to worry.” Sung Hyunjae placed a reassuring hand on top of Han Yoojin’s hand. “I want to help you.”

Han Yoojin’s eyes widened and he attempted to hide his flushed cheeks. “Thank you Hyunjae.” He released Sung Hyunjae’s hand. “I mean it. I really do. I guess I’m not used to having someone…here.”

Sung Hyunjae softly smiled. “I’ll do my best to ease you into having a partner by your side.”

“Huh?! Shut up, that sounds so cheesy.” Han Yoojin huffed and pointed to the counter. “You're familiar with the front counter right? Can you take over for a bit while I start on some of the heavier chores?”

“Of course.” Sung Hyunjae happily nodded. “Is there anything else I can do for you while the front counter isn’t busy?”

Han Yoojin hummed. “Maybe you can help round up the Magnemite. They tend to wander before lunchtime and it’s a hassle to gather them all.”

“Alright, I’m sure Magnezone will have a fun time.”

“Thanks, I owe you one.”

Sung Hyunjae beamed at Han Yoojin. “You’re very welcome, Yoojin. Remember: You can ask anything of me.”

“Maybe I’ll try to think of some other stuff, but I think we’re okay for now.”

The front counter was easy for Sung Hyunjae to handle, especially since he was used to chucking people’s Pokémon at them after they paid. 

He even took the time to dust the reception area, clearing each and every nook and cranny of dust and grime. Sung Hyunjae wiped the sweat from his brow as he stared at an old frame. The picture was of a young Han Yoojin hugging Han Yoohyun. If he were to give a guess, it must be the day Han Yoohyun departed on his trainer journey. In the background was Han Yoohyun’s Charmander and Han Yoojin’s Hydreigon, looming behind their trainers.

“Now when did this get here?” 

Sung Hyunjae cooed at how cute Han Yoojin looked and was about to take a picture of the frame, but a loud roar outside caught his attention. He abruptly stopped and took out one of his Pokéballs. He ran outside and heard more roars coming from the forest adjacent to the breeding center. 

“Come out Raichu!”

Raichu appeared before him and ran next to him. Avoiding the stray foliage and gnarled tree roots, they eventually approached a clearing in the forest and found Han Yoojin with his Hydreigon. The two were locked in a battle with several wild Beedrill that buzzed dangerously close to Han Yoojin.

“These Pokémon keep on encroaching in our territory,” said Han Yoojin, “Hydreigon, please scare them off with a Dragon Pulse!”

Hydreigon rose into the air and shot a dark purple beam towards the group of Pokémon. The Beedrill scattered and flew towards Han Yoojin and Hydreigon, stingers pointed straight at them. 

Sung Hyunjae entered the fray. “Raichu, use Thunder!”

Raichu summoned a bolt of thunder that struck a majority of the bug Pokémon. Many of them fainted and the rest escaped into the forest. 

“Hydreigon, chase after them, but not too far.”

Sung Hyunjae watched Hydreigon obey its trainer’s orders and sent Raichu to do the same. The two trainers were left alone in the forest clearing. 

“Were we too loud?” Han Yoojin gave the Elite Four trainer a half-smile. The breeder looked as if he had been put through a wringer. Han Yoojin’s clothes were unkempt and messy, and there were plenty of Pokémon paw prints all over his apron. Twigs and leaves were stuck in random places around his clothes. 

Sung Hyunjae had never seen anything so attractive in his life. 

He removed a stray leaf from Han Yoojin’s hair. “I could hear Hydreigon from the breeding center. It’s quite loud, just like its trainer.”

Han Yoojin snorted. “Perfect. I tend to use Hydreigon when I need to intimidate wild Pokémon.”

“Your Hydreigon is quite terrifying.”

“No.” Han Yoojin stomped his foot. “Hydreigon is adorable and cute! Are you blind?”

“You have such a strange definition for the word ‘cute’.” Sung Hyunjae chuckled. “I didn’t know that fending off wild Pokémon was part of a breeder’s job.”

“Those Beedrill were going to build a nest in this forest,” explained Han Yoojin, “If they establish a habitat here, the route might become more dangerous for trainers and my potential customers.”

“Oh, how selfless of you.”

Han Yoojin rolled his eyes. “I don’t know when you’re being sarcastic.”

“I am always serious with Yoojin-gun.”

“I know you just lied.”

Sung Hyunjae was about to pull Han Yoojin into a hug, but Hydreigon and Raichu decided to return at that moment. The dark dragon crashed into Han Yoojin and hugged its trainer. Han Yoojin happily laughed and praised his Pokémon for a job well done. 

Sung Hyunjae sighed. “I missed my chance.”

Raichu looked at its trainer with pity and gave Sung Hyunjae a pat.

“Thank you Raichu.”

The rest of the day was normal and uneventful. After closing the breeding center for the day, Sung Hyunjae only had one chore left to complete: laundry.

The washing was complete, thanks to Milotic, but now it was time to hang everything on a clothesline. Sung Hyunjae stared at the mountain of linens and let out a sigh. It would probably take him over an hour to finish. 

He glanced at where Han Yoojin was. The breeder was currently undoing the knots in a Tangrowth’s vines. It looked quite difficult from where he was standing, so Sung Hyunjae didn’t want to bother him. 

“Might as well start.” Sung Hyunjae laid the sheets on the clothesline, spreading them equally apart so they could dry faster. As more and more sheets were hung, the weight of the wet linens began to make the clothesline droop.

A dark shadow appeared on top of Sung Hyunjae. His fight or flight instinct kicked in and he jumped to the side. He kept a hand over his Pokeballs, ready to throw one at any time. 

The dark shadow turned out to be a certain breeder’s Hydreigon. It growled at Sung Hyunjae before storming towards the linens and…

Sung Hyunjae couldn’t believe it. 

…Hydreigon hung the laundry on the clothesline in a completely normal manner?!

Hydreigon noticed Sung Hyunjae staring at it and snarled in his direction. It then immediately returned to hanging linens. 

Well…this was quite strange.

Sung Hyunjae brought up the laundry event with Han Yoojin, who seemed quite pleased. 

“Hydreigon helped you?” Han Yoojin asked mid-bite. “Good. I knew you two would become fast friends.”

“‘Friend’ might be too strong of a label.” Sung Hyunjae swore the dragon Pokémon was glaring at him the entire time. Once all the laundry was hung, Hydreigon took off without any warning. He swore the dragon purposely flung dust on him as it flew away. Sung Hyunjae still felt the dragon’s intimidating aura from where it was resting in the fields outside. 

Blissfully unaware, Han Yoojin swallowed the swiss roll and served himself another slice. “No, I'm sure you two will be fast friends. Hydreigon just takes a while to warm up to people.”

“Speaking of your starter, how did you come across such a Pokémon? Dragon type Pokémon are rare to find, let alone catch, but knowing Han Yoojin, you must have stumbled across it on a walk.”

“Hey, how did you know? Did Yoohyun tell you?”

Sung Hyunjae's grin widened. “No, I just know Han Yoojin very well.”

Han Yoojin's fork stabbed his second slice of swiss roll. “Well for starters, I've had Hydreigon since it was a Deino. I found it crying in an alleyway when I was coming home from school.”

“Crying?”

“Yeah, Deino was covered in wounds, so I took it home.” Han Yoojin held a nostalgic smile as he continued on. “Deinos are blind, so it kept on bumping into furniture. I had to hide Deino in my room because I didn't want my parents to take it away. In hindsight, my parents were almost never home so I probably didn't need to go through so much effort to hide Deino.”

There was a tinge of regret that Han Yoojin carelessly revealed. Sung Hyunjae stayed silent, absorbing every word of Han Yooojin's story. 

“Yoohyun didn't really get along with Deino. Deino kept on biting Yoohyun's ankles and I remember one time when Yoohyun trapped Deino in the closet.”

Sung Hyunjae snorted. That sounded like something his coworker would do. 

“And then eventually my parents passed away…Yoohyun was under my custody.” Han Yoojin nibbled on his fork absentmindedly, “I got advice from a friend and caught more Pokémon so I could leave them with Yoohyun.”

“Leave them? For what reason?”

“So I didn't have to pay for a babysitter. I had to save money somehow. Pokémon food was way cheaper than hiring someone to watch Yoohyun.”

“I see. To people who didn't know about your home situation, you probably seemed like a—”

“Hey, before you accuse me of anything, I only caught two! I had Zubat follow Yoohyun to and from school and Eevee played with him when I worked overtime.”

“I've always had a feeling that Han Yoohyun was strangely attuned with Pokémon. Perhaps it comes from being surrounded by them from such a young age,” mused Sung Hyunjae, “But this leads to another question: how did you get into Pokémon breeding?”

“Well, like I mentioned before, I've always been able to communicate with Pokémon. I can't speak with them, but I understand them. After Yoohyun left, I dived into the world of nurturing Pokémon since it was the only thing I was good at.” Han Yoojin’s eyes drifted to the window. “I eventually got an apprenticeship under the previous owners of this daycare and after they retired, I succeeded them and took over. The rest is history.”

Sung Hyunjae's eyes softened. “You have truly lived an interesting life Yoojin.”

“Pft, I bet it's nothing compared to the exciting life of gym battles and the Elite Four.”

“There hasn’t been an interesting challenger in a long time,” mused Sung Hyunjae, “I’ve found myself bored with battles and training…until I met you. You made things interesting again. I don’t think I could live my life without your presence.”

Han Yoojin’s face erupted into a blush. He could feel his nape and ears burning as Sung Hyunjae smiled at him. “Shut up. I bet you came to the center because you heard about my ability like the rest of them.”

“I won’t deny that. The rumor of a breeder who can evolve any Pokémon was just too enticing.” Sung Hyunjae said as he reached over to place his hand over Han Yoojin’s hand. “But I promise that the reason I stayed around for so long was because of you, not your ability.”

Han Yoojin tried to look mad, but couldn’t help the haughty smirk from emerging on his face. “Hm, I guess we’re even then.”

“Even?” Sung Hyunjae raised a fine eyebrow. “How so?”

Han Yoojin smirked at his partner. “I have one of the mighty Elite Four doing my dirty work around the center. And since you just admitted to using me, I’m definitely adding more chores to your list!”

Sung Hyunjae looked stunned before he let out a loud laugh, almost bringing tears to his eyes. “Only someone like Han Yoojin would be brave enough to boss me around.”

“Do you have a problem with that?”

“Of course not.” Sung Hyunjae raised his glass of orange juice to the air. “A toast to our partnership. May it last as long as the moon shines.”

Han Yoojin raised his glass and clinked it with Sung Hyunjae’s. “Cheers!” 

They downed their drinks and Han Yoojin let out a content sigh. 

He was glad he didn’t slam the door on Sung Hyunjae’s face. Very glad.

Chapter Text

It was an average day at the Han Breeding Center. Pokémon frolicked in the fields, trainers weren’t being jerks when they picked up their Pokémon, and the owner…

The owner…was in a predicament.

For the hundredth time that day, Han Yoojin checked his cellphone to see that he had no new messages. He closed his phone and let out a sigh. 

It’s not like he missed Sung Hyunjae or anything! Hell no! He was just…he was just wondering how Dragonite was doing. Han Yoojin hadn’t received an update about the Pokémon he gifted to Sung Hyunjae in a while, so he was just concerned. 

Han Yoojin swiped through his messages until he saw the last time Sung Hyunjae messaged him. Damn, has it already been two weeks? Han Yoojin frowned. The least Sung Hyunjae could’ve done is give him a sign that he was alive. 

So rude! Han Yoojin huffed and crossed his arms. He reclined back on his chair as he stared at the empty reception area. They were in a relationship right? They should be communicating or whatever. 

Technically this was Han Yoojin’s first ever relationship, so he didn’t really know how it worked. Sung Hyunjae was usually the one who took initiative with everything, from planning their dates to making sure Han Yoojin’s schedule lined up with his. It was nice to just go along with whatever the Elite Four planned, so Han Yoojin let Sung Hyunjae do what he wanted. 

But now, Han Yoojin felt a bit lost. Even if he wanted to surprise Sung Hyunjae with a visit, he couldn’t. He didn’t even know where Sung Hyunjae lived, the Elite Four trainer always visited his breeding center. 

Han Yoojin sighed. Was he a bad partner? Maybe he should be more nosy, but it never occurred to him until now. One of the most attractive features of Sung Hyunjae was his mysteriousness and how he could surprise Han Yoojin out of nowhere.

He stared out at the Pokémon pastures. The fields weren’t that full right now, so if he needed to disappear, the Pokémon would be alright for a while under Blissey’s care. 

While Han Yoojin stared out the window, he felt soft fur brush against his ankle. A paw patted his leg until he reached down to grab the culprit.

“Hi Peace, what are you doing out here?” Han Yoojin rubbed his face against Peace’s belly, “You know you have to stay in my room until closing.”

“Mrooowr.” Peace pawed at Han Yoojin’s cheek. “Mrow?”

“Aw, are you worried about me?” Han Yoojin was touched. “You’re so sweet.” 

Peace licked his cheek and nuzzled his chest. Han Yoojin hugged Peace and glanced at his phone once again. There was still nothing. 

“He even took care of you when I was kidnapped,” mumbled Han Yoojin, “Maybe I should do more for him.”

“Mrow?”

“Okay fine!” As Han Yoojin held Peace in one arm, he picked up his phone and dialed Sung Hyunjae’s number. His heartbeat sped up as he waited for the phone call to connect. At the sound of the dial tone and robotic voicemail message, Han Yoojin huffed and hung up.

“Oh shoot, I should’ve left a message.” 

Peace rolled its eyes and continued to nuzzle Han Yoojin. As Han Yoojin contemplated giving Sung Hyunjae another call, the front door opened. Han Yoojin quickly stuffed Peace under the desk and put on his customer service smile. 

“Hello, welcome to the Han Breeding center—Yoohyun?!”

“Good afternoon hyung,” Han Yoohyun’s eyes softened as he walked up to the counter. Han Yoojin stood up and went over to give his younger brother a tight hug. Han Yoohyun returned the hug with equal eagerness. 

“What are you doing? Is it your day off?” asked Han Yoojin. 

“I was free today, so I wanted to spend time and see you hyung.” 

Han Yoojin’s heart swelled with joy. At least someone was thinking about him! “Maybe we can hang out and grab lunch or something.”

“I would love that. Would you like to go out or should we cook something together?”

Han Yoojin’s eyes widened and he grinned. “We haven’t cooked together in a long time. Let’s do that!”

Han Yoohyun returned the smile. “Whatever hyung wants.”

In the kitchen, Han Yoojin walked back and forth, searching for the appropriate pans and dishes. Han Yoohyun checked the fridge for ingredients and looked through the drawers.

“Hyung, do you have any onions?”

“I think I do…did you check the drawer on the right?”

Han Yoohyun pulled the drawer open to see nothing but condiments. “Um, no it’s not here. It’s all of your condiments and sauces.”

“Huh?!” Han Yoojin went to Han Yoohyun’s side and stared at the drawer. “Oh, I guess it is. I forgot that bastard rearranged my fridge.”

“Who?” 

“Sung Hyunjae,” Han Yoojin answered as he pulled out another compartment. “Something about how vegetables should be at a certain level for maximum freshness.”

“Sung Hyunjae…” Han Yoohyun said the name with a hint of acidity. “How close are the two of you?”

Han Yoojin froze and he quickly turned around. “I found the onions! I’ll chop them up over here.”

“Hyung?” Han Yoohyun followed his brother and squinted at his reddening face. “Are you two…”

“W-What are you talking about?” Han Yoojin grabbed a knife and began to chop the onions. “Start preparing something else! I’m getting hungry.”

“Hyung,” Han Yoohyun huffed at his stubborn brother, “Stop avoiding the subject.”

“I’m not! I’m hungry, so I’m focused on the task.” Han Yoojin hurriedly cut the onions and added them to the frying pan. He sniffled a bit, cursing to himself. 

“Hyung? Are you okay?” Han Yoohyun was instantly by his side with a tissue. “Don’t be upset.”

“I’m not!” Han Yoojin’s eyes stung from the onions. “It’s stupid.”

“Don’t cry hyung…Are you really worried about that stupid Sung Hyunjae?” Han Yoohyun’s face fell. “I didn’t realize the two of you were so close.”

“We aren’t!” Han Yoojin rubbed his eyes and cursed. The onion juice was on his fingers. His eyes began to leak tears and couldn’t see Han Yoohyun’s hurt expression.

“Hyung! Please don’t cry, I’m sorry I couldn’t tell you about Sung Hyunjae.” Han Yoohyun sighed, “His condition is being held as a top League secret.”

Han Yoojin flushed his eyes at the sink and turned to his brother. “What? What’s a secret?” 

“...? Weren’t you crying about Sung Hyunjae?”

“...No, I got onion juice in my eyes.”

“...” Han Yoohyun looked strangely guilty. 

Han Yoojin turned off the stove. “So what was that about Sung Hyunjae?”

“I trust you to handle things Blissey,” Han Yoojin patted Blissey's head. “I won’t be gone for long.”

Blissey cheered and hugged Han Yoojin. He smiled at his Pokémon before grabbing his backpack and locking the doors to the Han Breeding Center. Outside, Han Yoohyun was waiting for him alongside his starter Charizard. Charizard roared out a greeting and Han Yoojin smiled.

“It’s been a long time, Charizard. I hope you’ve been taking good care of Yoohyun.”

Charizard eagerly nodded and Han Yoojin petted his snout. Han Yoohyun pouted at his brother.

“We take care of each other hyung.”

“Of course.” Han Yoojin threw a Pokéball to the ground and Hydreigon emerged, letting out a roar. Han Yoohyun grimaced at the dragon, refusing to greet it. 

“Put your Hydreigon away. You can ride on Charizard’s back with me hyung.” 

“I don’t want to break Charizard’s back,” Han Yoojin chuckled, “Besides, Hydreigon needs to stretch its wings.” 

Hydreigon rubbed its head against Han Yoojin’s cheek and lowered itself so Han Yoojin could jump on its back. Han Yoohyun sent a glare at Hydreigon before hopping on Charizard’s back. The two dragons set off into the air with Charizard taking the lead. The winds whipped through Han Yoojin’s hair, but he didn’t want to close his eyes. 

Han Yoohyun was taking him to the Pokémon League, where Sung Hyunjae resided. Well, currently resided because of his mysterious condition. Han Yoohyun couldn’t go into all of the details, simply saying that Han Yoojin needed to see Sung Hyunjae in-person to understand the entire situation. 

Soon enough, the summit of the Pokémon League came into view. The Pokémon League was home to the nation’s Elite Four and they managed the Pokémon Gyms across the land. A huge building was in the center of the mountain and that was where Han Yoohyun and Han Yoojin landed. 

They recalled their Pokémon to their balls and made their way to the entrance of the building. The security guards greeted Han Yoohyun with a nod, but gave Han Yoojin a hard time.

“Halt! Only the Elite Four and those who are worthy are allowed past this point.”

“Huh?” Han Yoojin pointed at Han Yoohyun, “I’m with Han Yoohyun. I'm visiting my brother.”

Han Yoohyun nodded at the guard and the guard quickly bowed apologetically. “I’m sorry, I hope I haven’t offended Han Yoohyun’s guest.”

“No worries, I get it, you’re doing your job.” Han Yoojin gave the guard a thumbs up. “Thank you for taking care of my brother and keeping the area safe.”

The guard was confused as the two walked inside. When the two disappeared, the guard let out the breath he was holding in. How did Han Yoohyun have such a saint for a brother? And they didn’t even notice the dark aura Han Yoohyun had during the entire interaction. The guard was lucky to get away with his life.

“Who knew Elite Four Han Yoohyun had such a nice brother?”

“Oh?” A new voice startled the guard. “Who has a brother?”

The guard wished he called into work that day as another member of the Elite Four approached the guard station.

“Sung Hyunjae’s dormitories are over here hyung.” Han Yoohyun gestured to a long hallway with a foreboding aura. It looked straight out of a scary movie. As they walked down the hallway, Han Yoojin gasped as he realized the hallway’s walls were actually an aquarium filled with water type Pokémon. 

The Pokémon inside the enormous tank swam around and some occasionally stared at Han Yoojin. 

“If that guy has all of these water Pokémon, then why doesn’t he use them?” Han Yoojin rolled his eyes. “Don’t tell me it’s because of aesthetics.”

“He only started the aquarium recently,” replied Han Yoohyun. “It took out a good chunk of the League’s annual budget. The only reason it was approved was because Bak Yerim also agreed to it.”

“Yerim?” Han Yoojin smiled at the mention of the water type Elite Four. “I haven't heard from her in a while. I hope she’s doing well.”

“She is. She and Sung Hyunjae combined their budgets to construct the housing for the water Pokémon.”

“I’m glad to hear that.” Han Yoojin was surprised that those two would get along. Now if only Han Yoohyun could get along with others. “You should try and become their friend too!”

“I don’t need them,” Han Yoohyun scowled.

“Do you…have any friends?” Han Yoojin asked hopefully.

“I don’t need anyone except for you hyung.”

“...Your hyung would like to see you with friends.”

“I’ll think about it.”

Well, that was a no. Han Yoojin sighed. He really needed to get Han Yoohyun to open up to strangers more. 

They finally reached the end of the hallway. Han Yoohyun opened the door without knocking and Han Yoojin freaked out.

“Hey, don’t just enter someone’s room like that! That’s rude Yoohyun, I taught you better than that.”

“Nobody would answer the door otherwise,” said Han Yoohyun. “We’re here.”

Sung Hyunjae’s room was quite elegant, much like the man himself. A huge, golden chandelier greeted Han Yoojin. The bright room had several art pieces hung around and souvenirs from different lands decorated the shelves that circled the room. 

In the center of the room was a four poster bed, curtains completely covering the bed. Han Yoohyun allowed his brother to pull back the curtains to reveal a sleeping Sung Hyunjae hooked up to a heart rate monitor and other machines.

“What…What the hell?” Han Yoojin stared at the heart monitor, which faintly beeped, “What happened to him?”

“We’re not sure yet. The League found him unconscious after one of his Pokémon used his phone to dial our emergency number.” Han Yoohyun quietly observed Han Yoojin. “We’ve had our top medical officials check on him. His life isn’t in any danger.”

“Danger? Are you sure? Then why is he asleep?” Han Yoojin grabbed Sung Hyunjae’s shoulders, wanting to shake the man who worried him to death. The moment he made contact, he immediately recoiled back. A cold sensation ran through his arms and down his spine. “Ah!”

“Hyung?” Han Yoohyun caught Han Yoojin as he almost fell back. “What’s wrong?”

“He…” Han Yoojin stared at his trembling hands. “He’s under the influence of a Pokémon move.” 

“What? You can tell?” Han Yoohyun helped his brother stand properly. “Is it part of your ability?”

“Yeah, but I can’t quite tell what move it is.” Han Yoojin’s eyebrows were furrowed as he tried to recall the strange sensation. “The move felt very cold. It’s not something I’ve encountered before.”

“Are you sure hyung?”

“Yeah,” Han Yoojin bit his lip. He’s taken care of hundreds of different Pokémon, but why can’t he recognize the move? He’s been hit by tons of moves, but never this one. He wracked his brain but couldn’t name anything. “It’s not Hypnosis or Yawn…and definitely not Sleep Powder or Sing.”

“Thank you for your input hyung,” Han Yoohyun took out his cellphone, “I’m going to inform our medical team that Sung Hyunjae’s coma may be Pokémon induced. Please excuse me for a second.” Han Yoohyun exited the room to make the call, leaving Han Yoojin alone with the sleeping Sung Hyunjae.

Han Yoojin’s fingertips brushed against Sung Hyunjae’s pale cheek. When he pulled his hand back, it was cold, similar to what happened earlier. 

“What did you get yourself into?” Han Yoojin murmured to himself. He took Sung Hyunjae’s hand out of the blanket and held it firmly. The chilling feeling returned and he closed his eyes so he could focus on it. 

“Show me! Damn it Hyunjae!”

It felt as if tendrils of ice wrapped around Han Yoojin’s body, choking and stabbing into him.  He shivered as his head began to pulse angrily, telling him to stop and take better care of—

“Hyung!”

Han Yoojin was abruptly pulled away from Sung Hyunjae. He blinked, disoriented and confused while Han Yoohyun shouted at him.

“Hyung? Please tell me you’re okay.”

“Huh? Yoohyun?”

“You’re freezing.” Han Yoohyun took off his coat and put it around Han Yoojin’s shoulders. “When the doctors get here, I’ll ask them to take a look at you as well.”

“I’ll be fine.” Han Yoojin rubbed the bridge of his nose. “I just…got a bit ahead of myself.”

“You didn’t respond to me when I called,” Han Yoohyun frowned, “I was scared you would end up like that guy.”

“Yoohyun, he has a name,” Han Yoojin tried to smile. “It’s rude not to use it.”

“...” Before Han Yoohyun could respond, the Pokémon League’s medical staff filtered through and began to crowd around Sung Hyunjae’s bed. Han Yoohyun led Han Yoojin to the side while the staff began to run tests on the comatose Sung Hyunjae.

Han Yoojin shuddered when they brought out a Hypno. Han Yoohyun immediately noticed Han Yoojin’s discomfort and held his brother tightly.

“Don’t worry hyung, it won’t hurt you.” Han Yoohyun hugged Han Yoojin, “They’re just going to use Hypno to check if it’s a psychic type move.”

Han Yoojin quietly nodded. He kept his eyes away from the Hypno while it did its job. 

The medical team gave Han Yoojin a brief checkup and told him that he was fine. The head doctor left the room after giving Han Yoohyun a report, stating that the Hypno was able to confirm that a Pokémon move was responsible for Sung Hyunjae’s state. Han Yoojin rolled his eyes, not wanting to flaunt that he already confirmed that. 

Han Yoohyun ordered the medical staff to investigate Pokémon moves involving sleep and they all left to research. 

“Are you tired hyung? You look like you could use some rest.”

Han Yoojin shook his head as his gaze returned to Sung Hyunjae. “I think I’m okay. I was just rattled a bit.”

A cackle brought Han Yoojin out of his stupor. “Haha I see! So Han Yoohyun really does have a brother.”

The voice startled both Han Yoohyun and Han Yoojin. They turned to the source of the boisterous laugh to see a female trainer walking towards them. Han Yoohyun took a protective step in front of Han Yoojin, shielding his brother.

“Trainer Riette. What are you doing here?”

Riette laughed, her eyes alight with joy. “I heard some interesting things were going on today and I had to check it out.” 

“Interesting?”

“Yes! In fact, it’s about the little boy you have behind you!”

“L-Little?!” Han Yoojin shouted. “I’m not that short!”

Riette smirked at the outburst and raised an eyebrow at Han Yoohyun. “This must be your younger brother? My younger brother is much more cuter.” 

“What the hell…I’m Yoohyun’s OLDER brother!” If Han Yoohyun didn’t hold back Han Yoojin, who knows what would have happened. “And who the hell are you?!”

“I am Riette Luire, Elite Four trainer and master of Dragon type Pokémon.”

The name was very, very familiar. “Wait a minute,” Han Yoojin’s mouth was agape. “You’re Noah’s sister? You two look nothing alike.”

“You are friends with my dear Noah?” Riette’s smile widened, “He never mentioned knowing someone so feisty.”

“He said you were eccentric, but I didn’t know this is what he meant.” Han Yoojin felt bad for his friend now. 

“So you’re here to visit Sleeping Beauty?” Riette’s attention turned to Sung Hyunjae. “I don’t know why everyone is throwing such a fuss over him.”

“You’re not worried about your own coworker?”

Riette shrugged her shoulders. “Should I? One less person for me to fight for the spot of Champion.”

Han Yoojin was thrown aback by Riette’s nonchalance. He composed himself with a deep breath. “I see. I guess this is why Noah never had anything nice to say about you.”

“Hm?”

“Forget it. If you’re just here to mess with us, leave.” Han Yoojin crossed his arms and gazed at Sung Hyunjae’s sleeping face. “You’ll just get in the way.”

“Hyung…” Han Yoohyun gave his brother a pitiful look. 

Riette let out a snort. “No way, don’t tell me you’re Sung Hyunjae’s boytoy.”

Han Yoojin pointedly ignored Riette in favor of staring at Sung Hyunjae. Riette tried to creep closer, but Han Yoohyun blocked her attempts. 

“Stay away from my hyung,” Han Yoohyun glared at Riette.

“Aren’t you curious too? Those two seem quite close.”

Han Yoohyun’s glare hardened and he took out a Poké ball, “Now you have soured my mood.”

Riette’s eyes lit up and she took out her own Poké ball, “Oooh I almost never get to battle our resident hothead.”

“Take it outside!” Han Yoojin waved them away. “You’re disturbing the peace!”

“Of course hyung,” Han Yoohyun grabbed Riette’s arm and dragged her away. “I’ll be back after I win.”

“Hey lover boy, maybe he needs a true love’s kiss to wake him up!” Riette cackled as she followed Han Yoohyun. 

Han Yoojin was once again left alone with Sung Hyunjae. He let out a heavy sigh. 

“You shouldn’t complain about how things are uninteresting. Your coworkers must keep things lively.”

No response. But Han Yoojin didn’t expect one. If Sung Hyunjae was able to sleep through that entire outburst, then it was serious. Han Yoojin’s hand hovered above Sung Hyunjae’s face, tempted to pull at the handsome man’s cheeks. 

Maybe he needs a true love’s kiss to wake him up!

Riette’s words caused Han Yoojin’s cheeks to warm. There’s no way that would work…

Right?

He looked around and saw that the coast was clear. He could hear the echoes of a battle happening far away.

“It wouldn’t hurt to try,” mumbled Han Yoojin, “and it’s not like anyone is here right now.”

Han Yoojin’s blush spread across his face and down his neck. He couldn’t believe he was about to do this. He lowered himself until his face hovered above Sung Hyunjae’s. How could this man be so handsome? Han Yoojin gently pressed his lips against Sung Hyunjae’s cold ones and closed his eyes. The cold sensation returned and Han Yoojin pulled away, gasping for air. 

He waited with bated breath for something to happen. 

Sung Hyunjae’s eyes remained closed. 

Chapter Text

Han Yoojin reluctantly left Sung Hyunjae’s bedroom and wandered around the vast dormitory. There were rooms connected to the bedroom, similar to a condo. Why did Han Yoohyun describe it as a dormitory? 

He kept on walking until he reached the waiting room. There was a table that Han Yoojin found and perched on the table were many Pokéballs. Judging from the worn scratches, Han Yoojin guessed that they must belong to Sung Hyunjae. 

“I’m sure his Pokémon must be worried about him.” Han Yoojin placed his hand over the Pokéballs. “Maybe I should let them out so they can visit him.”

It seemed like a good idea, but Han Yoojin realized that some of Sung Hyunjae’s Pokémon might not listen to him. Han Yoojin didn’t have any gym badges, so there was a good chance they would ignore him. 

As his arm retracted, a red light emerged from one of the Pokéballs. Han Yoojin yelped as Raichu came out, jumping for joy at the sight of Han Yoojin. Raichu nuzzled Han Yoojin, causing little sparks of electricity to zap Han Yoojin. 

“Raichu! It’s nice to see you.” Han Yoojin massaged the back of Raichu’s ears. “I’m sorry that it’s not under better circumstances.”

Raichu let out a sad growl before tugging on Han Yoojin’s pants. It was quite obvious what Raichu wanted.

“Follow you? Where to?” 

Raichu dashed away and Han Yoojin quickly followed after the electric mouse. It led him to a nondescript door at the end of a different hallway.

“Here?” At Raichu’s nod, Han Yoojin tried to open the door. It was locked. “Hm, it won’t open. Does Sung Hyunjae have a key or something?”

Raichu’s cheeks began to glow and it struck the door with a mighty Thunderbolt. Han Yoojin let out a squeak, not expecting Raichu to attack the door. What was more amazing was that the door was still intact. 

The electric current buzzed through the hidden mechanic of the door and slowly opened for Han Yoojin. Raichu nudged Han Yoojin to enter. 

“What kind of security system is this…” Han Yoojin entered what seemed to be a study room, filled with books and a bulletin board littered with pinned notes. He scanned the notes, taking in brief snips of Sung Hyunjae’s handwriting. 

“What were you researching?” Han Yoojin whispered to himself. 

Many of the notes were observations about Pokémon using sleep-inducing moves. Han Yoojin flipped through the papers, skimming the lines and trying to make sense of the notes. 

“The ‘Pitch-Black’ Pokémon…” Han Yoojin had never heard of that Pokémon before. “Known to lure people to sleep? Is that why Hyunjae is asleep?”

Resting next to him, Raichu nodded furiously.

“I see…”

It would make sense. Han Yoojin couldn’t recognize the move or the Pokémon, so it must be linked together. Han Yoojin continued to pour over the notes, taking pictures of the important ones to save for later. 

Around an hour later, Han Yoohyun found Han Yoojin and Raichu absorbed in Sung Hyunjae’s research. He gently tapped his brother on the shoulder, startling him. 

“Ack! Yoohyun you scared me!” 

“After my battle with Riette, I was worried about you, but you weren’t in the bedroom.” Han Yoohyun glanced at the bulletin board. “How did you get in here? Were you reading his notes?”

“Raichu let me in,” Han Yoojin held many papers in his hands, “But listen, I think I might’ve figured it out. Hyunjae was researching a Pokémon that specializes in putting people to sleep. He must have encountered the Pokémon.”

“If it’s just a Pokémon move, then why can’t any of our doctors figure it out?” Han Yoohyun pointed out. “We’ve tried using medicines with similar compounds to Awakenings and Full Heals, but he hasn’t awoken.”

“It must be a new type of Pokémon, or even a legendary one,” speculated Han Yoojin, “It has to be. A powerful move like this can only be from something super powerful.”

“Alright, let’s say you’re correct hyung,” Han Yoohyun crossed his arms and stared at his brother expectantly. “Then what should the next step be?”

Han Yoojin paused and looked down at the notes. The notes described how the Pokémon put people to sleep, but not how to wake them up. The edges of Sung Hyunjae’s notes crumpled in Han Yoojin’s grip. 

“There has to be more here.” Han Yoojin returned to the board and scanned over the notes once more. “That idiot wouldn’t go headfirst into danger without a backup plan.”

Raichu hopped onto Sung Hyunjae’s desk and gestured towards a drawer. Han Yoojin walked over and opened the drawer to find another notebook full of Sung Hyunjae’s handwriting. 

Han Yoohyun glared at Raichu. “Why didn’t you help us earlier when the League was doing their investigation?”

Raichu huffed and pressed itself close to Han Yoojin’s back, rubbing its face on Han Yoojin.

“Tch,” Han Yoohyun scowled at the shameless display, “Pokémon truly reflect their trainer.”

“Hm?” Han Yoojin’s head rose from the notes, “Did you say something Yoohyun?”

“Nothing hyung.”

Han Yoojin flipped through more pages and finally found something worth mentioning. “Wait, this sounds promising. Hyunjae also studied something called a ‘Cresselia’, which is referred to as the Lunar Pokémon.”

“I’ve never heard of that Pokémon before,” said Han Yoohyun, “What did you discover hyung?”

“It’s a legendary Pokémon known for dispelling nightmares.” Han Yoojin’s face lit up. “Yoohyun, I think this Pokémon could wake up Hyunjae!”

“Wait...Since when were you on a first name basis with that guy?” Han Yoohyun eyed his brother warily. 

“N-Never mind that! Sung Hyunjae has a pretty vague description of Cresselia’s whereabouts here. How convenient!” Han Yoojin stuffed the notebook into his backpack. “I just need to settle some stuff at the breeding center and then I’ll figure out where Cresselia is.”

As Han Yoojin started to walk out the study, Han Yoohyun grabbed his wrist, stopping him in his tracks. “Hyung, what do you think you’re doing?”

“Huh? I’m just going to contact the trainers that have Pokémon at the center. They need to be picked up.”

“No, this is under the Pokémon League’s jurisdiction, you shouldn’t involve yourself in this.” Han Yoohyun urged, “This could be dangerous. If Sung Hyunjae was attacked, there’s a possibility that you might end up in the same state.”

“But,” Han Yoojin’s face fell and he bit his lip, “I want to help out too.”

“You found this room and his notes. That’s enough already,” said Han Yoohyun, doing his best to calm down his brother. “The Pokémon League can handle the rest of it.”

Han Yoojin’s frown gradually evolved into a smirk. “So, it’s a Pokémon League affair?”

“Yes hyung.”

“So if I have someone from the Pokémon League assisting me…” Han Yoojin sidled up to Han Yoohyun and brought him into a hug. “Someone like my dear dongsaeng...then I can go?”

“Hyung!” Han Yoohyun’s face fell and he sighed, “That’s cheating.”

“I’m just listening to your advice. My dongsaeng is so smart!”

Han Yoohyun felt his resolve weaken. “You’re using my own words against me.”

“...Is it working?”

Han Yoohyun couldn’t resist Han Yoojin’s pleading look. With another sigh, he relented. “Fine, but I'll be leading the mission. If there’s any sign of danger, we will fall back.”

“Thank you Yoohyun, you’re the best!”

“Anything for you hyung.” Han Yoohyun said reluctantly, returning Han Yoojin’s hug.

It was the least Han Yoohyun could do after neglecting his brother for so long. That damned Sung Hyunjae better be grateful.

Over the next few days, Han Yoojin did his best to settle any breeding center issues as quickly as possible. He demanded all of his customers to pick up their Pokémon or if that wasn’t possible, he told the trainers that the Pokémon would be stuck at the center until he returned. Most trainers ended up picking up their Pokémon, but others were fine and trusted Han Yoojin’s reliable Blissey to take care of everything.

After giving Blissey an extensive amount of directions, as well as leaving behind a few other Pokémon, Han Yoojin was ready for what he dubbed the Cresselia Expedition. To aid in the expedition, he brought along Sung Hyunjae’s Raichu, who allowed itself to be commanded by Han Yoojin. Other than Raichu, Han Yoojin also brought along Hydreigon for transport and Milotic in case water was involved.

Armed and ready, Han Yoojin waited outside of the breeding center for his brother to arrive. He heard Charizard before he saw the flaming dragon in the sky. Charizard landed in front of Han Yoojin and greeted the breeder with a soft growl.

“Hello, I hope the flight wasn’t too bad,” Han Yoojin petted Charizard before greeting his brother, “Are you ready Yoohyun?”

“Yes hyung,” Han Yoohyun nodded, “I packed extra food for everyone and potions and revives for the Pokémon. I also brought my entire team in case there’s wild Pokémon to fight.”

“What a prepared Elite Four trainer!” Han Yoojin brought out his Hydreigon and hopped on its back. “Did you memorize the coordinates I sent you?” 

Han Yoojin unscrambled Sung Hyunjae’s notes and discovered coordinates to an island where Han Yoojin assumed Cresselia lived. Even if the Pokémon wasn’t there, it was still a good lead to investigate. 

“Of course hyung. I also have a GPS enabled to follow you.”

“Alright let’s go! To Crescent Island!” At Han Yoojin’s command, Hydreigon rose into the air and flew off. Charizard was right behind them, matching their speed but keeping themselves at a steady distance.  

As they flew through the skies, a fog descended and it got denser and denser the farther they flew. Han Yoojin had to squint through the thick fog to navigate. 

“Hydreigon, fly a bit lower,” Han Yoojin compared the GPS to the islands he saw below. He began to worry as the signal began to drop and the GPS screen began to glitch. “Uh oh.”

Han Yoohyun and Charizard flew next to Han Yoojin. “Hyung? Are you okay?”

“We’re almost there, but the GPS is beginning to fail,” said Han Yoojin, “Stay close to us.”

“Understood.” Han Yoohyun ordered Charizard to hover around Hydreigon. The two dragons slowly flew, listening to Han Yoojin’s directions as they crept through the fog with trepidation. 

Barely a moment later, the fog became impossible to see through. The GPS lost signal, stranding the brothers in the middle of nowhere. 

“Should we land?” asked Han Yoohyun. “It might be safer to do so while we’re together.”

“Alright,” agreed Han Yoojin, “Stay close!”

Suddenly, Hydreigon growled. As Han Yoojin was about to ask what was wrong, a beam of pink light shot through the fog. Hydreigon dodged, but Charizard was struck on its wing. Han Yoojin gasped as Charizard began to fall. 

“Hydreigon! We have to help!”

Hydreigon chased after Charizard and Han Yoohyun, who clutched Charizard like his life depended on it. Han Yoojin’s heart raced as the distance between them barely decreased. 

“Yoohyun!” 

“Hyung! Don’t worry about me!” Han Yoohyun screamed, “I’ll find you!”

“Idiot! Hydreigon, please speed up!” 

Hydreigon cried out and did its best to catch up. Han Yoojin held his hand out but it was to no avail, Han Yoohyun and Charizard disappeared from sight. The fog gradually cleared up to reveal an island with a singular cave in the middle. Hydreigon landed and Han Yoojin jumped off to run around the island to search for his brother. 

“Yoohyun!” Han Yoojin shouted, “Yoohyun?! Where are you?”

There was silence. Hydreigon stayed close to Han Yoojin, worried for its trainer. Han Yoojin’s voice grew hoarse, yelling for his brother. The island was eerily quiet, echoing Han Yoojin’s screams back to himself.

“Do you think he’ll be okay?” Han Yoojin quietly asked Hydreigon, “Charizard didn’t look well. What if they fell into the ocean?”

Hydreigon whined and rubbed its face against Han Yoojin’s shoulder. Han Yoojin appreciated his Pokémon’s concern, but he still felt anxious over his brother’s condition. 

“Maybe he landed in a tree. Let’s go deeper into the island.”

After checking his cell phone and confirming he had no signal, Han Yoojin sighed and began to search the island. The island was full of trees, but there was a clear path where trees were not planted. Han Yoojin followed the path and kept his guard up.

“It’s too quiet.”

The path eventually led to a grove enclosed by tall trees. In the middle of the grove was a shallow puddle in the shape of a crescent moon. Han Yoojin walked into the middle clearing and cupped his hands over his mouth.

“Hello! Yoohyun! Are you here?”

Han Yoojin only heard the sounds of the leaves in the forest rustling in the trees. His face fell and he lowered his arms. 

“But this is the last part of the island. Does this mean that Yoohyun is—”

Hydreigon’s head perked up and it immediately flew to Han Yoojin’s side. It growled at something towards the edge of the grove. Han Yoojin stayed behind his Pokémon.

“What did you hear Hydreigon? Is it Yoohyun?”

Hydreigon shook its head. Han Yoojin’s expression grew dark. 

“Keep your guard up and then we’ll attack when it reveals itself.”

Hydreigon nodded in agreement. Han Yoojin closed his eyes and focused on listening for any threats. His ear picked up the sound of something whistling and Han Yoojin opened his eyes to see purple disks heading their way. Han Yoojin ducked and rolled out of the way as Hydreigon flew into the air.

“Hydreigon, use Dark Pulse!” 

A beam of black light erupted from Hydreigon’s mouth towards the direction of the attack. Dark Pulse destroyed several trees and revealed a Pokémon in hiding. 

Han Yoojin squinted at the Pokémon. It was one he had never seen before. The Pokémon looked similar to a swan, save for the head that was shaped like a crescent moon. 

“This must be Cresselia.” Han Yoojin wished he had a Pokédex to confirm. “Hydreigon, fall back.” 

Cresselia began to glow pink and fired a beam at Hydreigon. Han Yoojin’s eyes widened and he screamed to his Pokémon to dodge.

“Be careful, that’s Moonblast!”

Hydreigon couldn’t move in time and one of its wings was struck by the super effective move. Han Yoojin cursed and quickly recalled his Pokémon. It would do him no good if his only flying Pokémon fainted. He sent out Raichu, who was eager to battle.

“Raichu, use Thunderbolt!”

A bolt of lightning struck Cresselia and it let out a pained cry. Raichu looked proud and jumped to strike Cresselia with its tail. 

So you know the Child of the Moon. We shall see if you are worthy as well.

Han Yoojin blinked and looked around. Did someone just speak to him…in his head?

There was no one around though. Who could that have been?

“Raichu, use Thunderbolt again!”

Raichu quickly unleashed another bolt and missed Cresslia by a hair’s width. Cresselia let out a loud cry as waves of Psychic attacks began to fly towards Raichu and Han Yoojin. Raichu was fast, easily dodging the moves while Han Yoojin had a rougher time. The water in the middle of the grove was now electrified due to Raichu’s attacks, so Han Yoojin had to be careful as he moved around. As he stared at the field, the electrified water gave him an idea. 

“Raichu!” Raichu was attentive and nodded at Han Yoojin. “Jump in the air and use Slam on Cresselia towards the water!”

Raichu understood immediately. It jumped up and used the force of its tail to smack Cresselia against the electrified puddle. Cresselia was shocked by the water and cried out in pain. Raichu let out another Thunderbolt as it landed close to Han Yoojin. It stood protectively in front of him, ready in case of a surprise attack.

“Good job Raichu! Be prepared for anything.”

You are strong and wise. I deem you worthy. 

The voice once again spoke in Han Yoojin’s mind. He winced and clutched his aching head. Raichu saw Han Yoojin’s pained face and let out a whine. 

“I’m okay Raichu. I think Cresselia is trying to communicate with me.”

Cresselia recovered from the attack, but was no longer unleashing its power. It hovered in the air, right above the crescent puddle. Cresselia stared at Han Yoojin, seemingly patient and waiting for something to happen. 

Raichu let out a growl, but Han Yoojin shook his head. Raichu backed down as Han Yoojin slowly walked up to Cresselia.

“Um, hello. Sorry about attacking you,” Han Yoojin let out a nervous chuckle, “But to be fair, you attacked us first right?”

I had to test you.

“What happened to the other person I was with? Is Yoohyun safe?”

Yes. I rescued him and put him under a temporary sleep. You were the only one I wished to speak with. The one who is blessed by the moon and can speak with other Pokémon.

“What a relief.” Han Yoojin was glad that his brother was safe. “So tell me Cresselia, do you know why my partner is in a deep sleep?”

Raichu’s ears perked up and let out a resounding cry. Cresselia bowed its head.

That is due to my counterpart. I apologize for their actions. 

“Your counterpart? Is there another Cresselia out there?”

Darkrai. The Pitch-Black Pokémon is the one responsible for your partner’s sleep. 

“Darkrai…” Han Yoojin recalled the name from Sung Hyunjae’s notes. “That makes sense. Then do you know where to find Darkrai?”

Darkrai wanders often. It will not be found easily. However, you do not need to find Darkrai to free your partner from slumber. 

“Really?” Han Yoojin’s heart felt lighter at the news. “What do I need to do?”

Cresselia let out a faint glow and with a flash of light, something began to slowly descend from the air. Han Yoojin held out a hand and a yellow feather landed softly on his palm. He held it up and saw that it faintly shimmered. 

That is my Lunar Wing. If you hold it close, it will dispel your partner’s nightmare.

“It’s beautiful,” whispered Han Yoojin. “Thank you Cresselia.”

I will lift the fog around the island and you may leave. 

The moment Cresselia spoke, the fog around the area cleared away. Light poured through the grove and Han Yoojin winced at how bright the sun was. 

I hope to see you again. Send my regards to our Little Moon. 

Cresselia faded away, leaving no evidence behind. Raichu’s head looked back and forth, trying to spot Cresselia, but the Lunar Pokémon was gone. Han Yoojin pocketed the Lunar Wing and sighed. What a strange interaction. He had never had a full blown conversation with a Pokémon before. In the end, there was one thing that bothered Han Yoojin. 

“Who the heck is ‘Little Moon’?”

Han Yoojin exited the grove and found Han Yoohyun unconscious in a nearby island. Using Milotic, Han Yoojin rode on his Pokémon’s back and surfed to the island. After convincing Milotic to not use Hydro Pump on his dear brother, he gently shook Han Yoohyun until he woke up. 

“Hyung?” Han Yoohyun groaned as he sat up in the sand. He rubbed his eyes. “What happened?”

“Yoohyun, how do you feel? Does it hurt anywhere?”

“I’m fine,” Han Yoohyun slowly stood up with the help of his brother. “I feel slightly drowsy, but otherwise, I’m okay.”

“Guess that’s due to Cresselia,” Han Yoojin huffed, “We encountered a legendary Pokémon and it told me it put you to sleep.”

“Are you hurt anywhere?” Han Yoohyun immediately started patting his brother down, “You better not be hiding anything.”

“I’m fine too. I had Hydreigon and Raichu to back me up,” Han Yoojin said proudly. “I’ll need some of the potions you brought. Hydreigon got hit pretty bad.”

“So even that scary dragon can get hurt,” mumbled Han Yoohyun, “What else happened?”

“Cresselia gave me something that will wake up Hyunjae. So afterwards, we should head straight to the Pokémon League.”

“Alright,” Han Yoohyun pulled a Hyper Potion out of his backpack and handed it to his brother. “I’ll check on Charizard.”

Charizard was asleep nearby, snoring under a palm tree. It looked unharmed, save for a few scratches from the attack in the sky.  Han Yoohyun healed Charizard’s wing with a few Potions and it was ready to fly.

“I’ll meet you at the Pokémon League,” said Han Yoojin as he hopped on Hydreigon’s back.

The entire flight, Han Yoojin reflected on the encounter with Cresselia. It went better than he expected. It was nerve wracking to confront a Legendary, but he managed to see it through to the end. Han Yoojin even won the battle, and he hadn’t battled in a long time minus the time he was being controlled. He was glad Raichu and him were in sync. It was the Pokémon of an Elite Four Trainer after all. 

Han Yoojin only prayed that the Lunar Wing actually worked and Sung Hyunjae woke up. If it didn’t…well Han Yoojin knew where Cresselia lived.

After an hour of flying, Han Yoojin and Han Yoohyun arrived at the Pokémon League. Han Yoojin hurried inside, not bothering to greet the guard at the entrance. He rushed past the aquarium of water Pokémon and entered Sung Hyunjae’s room. 

Han Yoohyun followed suit and watched his brother take out the Lunar Wing. Even under the fluorescent lights, it shimmered with an unreal light. Han Yoojin gently tapped Sung Hyunjae’s forehead with the feather and waited.

Han Yoojin nervously stood there and began to have doubts. Why wasn’t Sung Hyunjae waking up? Did the Lunar Wing not work? Did Cresselia lie to him? 

Raichu summoned itself out of its Pokéball and hopped onto the bed. It crawled on top of Sung Hyunjae’s body and smacked him on the cheek.

“Raichu!” Han Yoojin grabbed the electric mouse and pulled him off of Sung Hyunjae, “That’s no way to treat a comatose person.”

“Yes, that’s rather rude. Who taught you to be so naughty?”

Han Yoojin’s eyes widened and he looked past Raichu to see Sung Hyunjae’s golden eyes gazing up at him. Sung Hyunjae had a soft smile on his face as he waved at Han Yoojin.

“Good morning Yoojin.”

Han Yoojin held back the tears forming in his eyes as he stomped over to Sung Hyunjae. “You idiot, it’s four in the afternoon.”

“Really?” Sung Hyunjae looked around the room, “I must have been in a very deep sleep.”

“Yeah! You were!” Han Yoojin dropped Raichu on Sung Hyunjae’s lap and grabbed his partner’s shoulders. The cold sensation was completely gone and Han Yoojin let out a sigh of relief. The Lunar Wing worked. He let go of Sung Hyunjae and crossed his arms, pretending to be angry. 

“It seems my partner was in a lot of distress,” murmured Sung Hyunjae, “What happened while I was asleep?”

“You missed quite a bit,” interrupted Han Yoohyun, “Your Raichu contacted us and we found you unconscious. You’ll have to file a report with the Pokémon League for the research you did on Darkrai.”

“Darkrai,” Sung Hyunjae let the name rest on his lips. “I have a faint memory of being attacked by it. But yes, I’ll be sure to file a formal report.” 

“Good. I’ll tell the League that you’re awake,” Han Yoohyun started to walk out of the room, “I’ll be back soon. Very soon.”

Sung Hyunjae snorted as Han Yoojin stared at his brother with confusion. They didn’t acknowledge it until Han Yoohyun left the room.

“I’m surprised Yoohyun left us alone,” remarked Han Yoojin, “Usually he would throw a fit. Do you think he knows about us?”

Sung Hyunjae let out a weak laugh. His poor Yoojin was so naive. “I think Han Yoohyun has known for a while.”

“What? I didn’t tell him! Unless…” Han Yoojin glared at his partner, “Did you tell him?”

“Your brother is quite perceptive, perhaps he’s waiting for you to tell him yourself.” Sung Hyunjae rested against the bed’s headboard and winced as he stretched his limbs. “Ah, I must be getting old.”

“You’ve been in bed for two weeks, of course you aren’t limber.” Han Yoojin sat down on a free space of the mattress and leaned on Sung Hyunjae. He rested his head on Sung Hyunjae’s shoulder. “Next time, tell me when you’re going to do something dangerous.”

“And miss the chance for a dashing prince to come to awaken me?” Sung Hyunjae smirked but it was clear that Han Yoojin didn’t appreciate the joke. “I apologize. I didn’t think that Darkrai would appear and catch me off guard. I wasn’t even able to take a Poké ball out before I was attacked.”

“Wow, it must’ve been pretty fast to pull one over an Elite Four trainer,” Han Yoojin hummed, “Maybe I should find it and beat it up for you.”

“You will not,” Sung Hyunjae found Han Yoojin’s hand and entwined their fingers. “It’s too dangerous.”

“Hypocrite. Besides, I have the Lunar Wing—Wait, where did it go?” The Lunar Wing was nowhere to be found. Han Yoojin checked his pockets and around Sung Hyunjae’s blankets. It was gone.

“Perhaps it only has a one-time use?” Sung Hyunjae quietly laughed at Han Yoojin’s annoyed expression. “Thank you for saving me Yoojin. You’re truly my Prince Charming.”

“You’re welcome Sleeping Beauty,” Han Yoojin rolled his eyes. “You definitely owe me now.”

Sung Hyunjae’s eyes softened. “And what would my dear Prince want? Money? A kiss?”

Han Yoojin blushed and gave Sung Hyunjae a light shove to his shoulder. “Not right now, Yoohyun could walk in at any time. Besides, your health is the priority. I’ll grab you some food. While you eat, I’ll tell you about my mini adventure.”

“I would like that very much.” Sung Hyunjae had a pleasant smile on his face as Han Yoojin fussed over him. 

Bonus

“So…” Han Yoojin casually leaned over and pressed himself close to Sung Hyunjae, “Why were you researching Darkrai in the first place?” 

“The reason is quite simple.” Sung Hyunjae’s hand cupped Han Yoojin’s cheek and his thumb brushed against the soft skin. “I noticed you developed eyebags recently.”

“What.”

“I wanted to catch Darkrai and force you to take a long rest.”

“WHAT?! Are you serious, you crazy bastard?”

Sung Hyunjae let out a sigh. “I’m glad it attacked me first. I didn’t know it would cause nightmares.”

“You had nightmares?!”

“They were all about you,” Sung Hyunjae let out a fake sniffle. “All of them centered about you not taking care of yourself.”

Han Yoojin’s eye twitched from annoyance. “I can’t believe you.”

Sung Hyunjae pouted. “My poor Yoojin might pass out from overworking himself in the breeding center.”

Well, that explained the weird thoughts that Han Yoojin felt when he touched the comatose Sung Hyunjae.

“Next time I’m going to let you sleep forever.”

“But you’ll miss me~”

“Shut up!”

No matter how much Han Yoojin wanted to deny it, Sung Hyunjae was right.

Chapter Text

Han Yoojin was having an average day. He finished cleaning the pastures at the breeding center early, so he decided to pick berries in the forest so he could make some Pokéblocks for dessert. 

Days like this were common. So common that Han Yoojin began to dread them.

Life was starting to feel like it was on repeat…

But recently, things have changed for the better. The breeding center began to receive new guests, namely a certain Elite Four member that tended to show up uninvited. Han Yoojin’s nose twitched in annoyance.

Sung Hyunjae…why did he insist on visiting Han Yoojin so often? Han Yoojin already evolved his Pawmo to Pawmot, so that should’ve been the end of their business. Instead, Sung Hyunjae continued to visit, sometimes bringing sweets and items for Han Yoojin’s Pokémon.

What was the man’s ulterior motive? Why go so far for someone like Han Yoojin? 

To be honest, Han Yoojin shouldn’t complain. His monotonous days have been slowly fading ever since Sung Hyunjae came into his life. He even made up with his dear younger brother, who he hadn’t spoken to in years. Han Yoojin’s heart warmed at the memories of holding Han Yoohyun and eating dinner a few days ago. 

Perhaps change was a good thing. 

While foraging around, Han Yoojin's nose picked up the smell of smoke.

He furrowed his eyebrows. There were no fire Pokémon in this forest. The only source of fire could be—

“And make sure to round up all of those Combee! We need the honey for the black market.” 

Pokémon Trainers.

Han Yoojin rolled his eyes with a sigh. Stupid trainers. They never respected the forest! He stood up from his spot and began to walk towards the source of the smoke. The air grew thicker as the smoke coalesced in a clearing filled with trainers all dressed up in strange, gaudy uniforms. 

“Don’t just stand there! The Pokémon are escaping!”

Han Yoojin slowly approached the trainers, carefully observing their actions. They were organized, marching to the lead trainer’s orders. The lead trainer was dressed in a darker uniform and had strange scales decorating the sleeves of his outfit. He pointed at something behind him and told the trainers to load it up to a truck. 

Han Yoojin followed the trainer’s finger and glanced behind them to see Pokémon in cages, crying out for help. Their terrified screams made Han Yoojin’s heart ache for them.

“Once we take these Pokémon, we will finally defeat Han Yoohyun once and for all. That bastard has been a thorn in my side for too long.”

At the mention of his dear brother, Han Yoojin’s expression darkened and he ran towards the clearing. 

“Who the hell are you people?” Han Yoojin yelled out, “Get out of my forest!”

The lead trainer noticed Han Yoojin and scoffed. “We are Team Transcendent, the ones who will destroy this dying world. And just who are you? Some random straggler?” 

“I live here with the Pokémon you have trapped in your damned cages,” Han Yoojin scowled at the man’s rude remarks, “So you better release them and leave! You’re not welcome here.”

“Team Transcendent doesn’t listen to some random forest dweller.” The leader smirked and pulled out a Pokéball, “Get lost before I make you.”

Han Yoojin’s eyes narrowed at him and he also pulled out a Pokéball. “If that’s what it takes, then fine, we can battle.”

The Team Transcendent grunts around the forest began to snicker, causing a chill to run down Han Yoojin’s spine. These condescending bastards…

“Wow, who does this guy think he is?”

“He seems weak…”

“Lord Diarhma will destroy him.”

“Diarhma huh? So that’s the boss’s name,” mumbled Han Yoojin, “Never heard of him, so he must be weak.”

Some of the grunts heard Han Yoojin and began to laugh.

“He’s a fool! Lord Diarhma, show him!”

“He’ll rue the day he looked down on Lord Diarhma.”

“What’s up with this guy’s getup? Why is he wearing an apron?”

Han Yoojin’s eye twitched. Did these guys have the right to judge his clothing? There was nothing wrong with his breeder apron! They were symbols of a Pokémon breeder’s pride! 

“Okay, you made things way more personal.” 

Diarhma walked forward and waved his hand to his subordinates. “Move aside, I’ll be more than enough for this rookie trainer. No need to interfere.”

“Rookie?” Han Yoojin raised an eyebrow. “When did I say I was a rookie?”

“You look weak. That’s all there is to it.”

Han Yoojin frowned. “I was going to go easy on you…but I don’t think I will anymore.” Han Yoojin returned the Pokéball he was holding and grabbed a different one towards the back. “This Pokémon should be able to take care of things.”

Diarhma threw out his first Pokémon, which was a Muk. In turn, Han Yoojin sent out Blissey, who immediately puffed out its body to look intimidating.

The trainers surrounding them laughed at the cute Pokémon. Blissey huffed at them and charged towards Muk. 

“Blissey use Metronome! If possible, force a ground type to come out.”

Blissey jumped up in the air and moved its arms in a swaying motion. Muk shot out its sludge and tried to attack Blissey, but Blissey was able to avoid all of the shots. When Blissey landed, a ring of light shot out from its body and the ground began to shake around the arena.

Han Yoojin smirked. “Thank you for the Earth Power Blissey.”

Blissey smiled at its trainer as it watched the ground underneath Muk break up and shatter. Muk was instantly knocked out from the super effective move. 

Diarhma scowled. "You’re quite lucky to get a super effective move, but your luck will run out now! Go Kommo-o!”

A scaled dragon emerged from Diarhma’s Pokéball and its roar threatened to deafen everyone in the forest. Han Yoojin didn’t seem fazed in the slightest. 

“Blissey, are you good for one more knockout?”

Blissey nodded confidently at its trainer and prepared itself. It used Heal Pulse on itself and entered a fighting stance. 

Diarhma snorted derisively at Han Yoojin. “What makes you think you’ll win? Your Blissey will die in this battle.”

Han Yoojin simply smiled. “As if, Blissey can one shot your Kommo-o.”

Blissey began to move and avoided Kommo-o’s strikes. Blissey was usually a lax and slow Pokémon, but when Han Yoojin needed Blissey, Blissey always put out 110%.

“Now Blissey, use Zen Headbutt!”

Blissey began to glow purple and charged at the dragon Pokémon. Kommo-o braced itself as Blissey’s entire weight crashed into it, smashing the dragon against several trees. The sound of trees being broken echoed through the forest. A few minutes later, the members of Team Transcendent grew silent as Blissey quietly dragged Kommo-o’s unconscious body through the clearing. Blissey dropped the Pokémon off by its trainer and glared at Team Transcendent.

“Good job Blissey!” cheered Han Yoojin. “I knew you could do it!”

Blissey ran back to Han Yoojin and jumped up to hug its trainer. Han Yoojin smiled with glee as he swung Blissey around, singing praises for his dear Pokémon. 

Meanwhile, Diarhma cursed. Half of his Pokémon were down because of some random trainer who walked by.

“Who the hell are you? Tell the truth now!”

Han Yoojin paused his cheering and gave Diarhma an uncaring stare. “I told you, I just live here. I’m nobody special.”

“Liar! A regular trainer wouldn’t be able to defeat my Pokémon. Are you part of the Pokémon League? Or the International Police?”

“Have you considered that you’re just weak?” It was Han Yoojin’s turn to smirk. “My Blissey has barely broken a sweat.”

Diarhma gritted his teeth and sent out his third Pokémon, which was a Salazzle. Salazzle quickly sent out a stream of poison sludge. Blissey, slightly tired from the previous two battles, was unable to dodge and took the attack head on. Blissey whimpered and used Heal Pulse, but didn’t realize that Salazzle snuck up behind it and was immediately attacked again. 

Han Yoojin cursed and recalled his Blissey. “Thank you Blissey, but Salazzle might be too fast for you.” He pulled out another Pokéball and glared up at Diarhma. “Alright, it’s time to end this. It’s past dinnertime.”

“What will you bring out this time? A Jigglypuff?” Diarhma let out a mocking laugh. “It would suit someone weak like you.”

“You’re still calling me weak? I defeated two of your Pokémon.” Han Yoojin rolled his eyes. “But whatever, I’ll make you eat your words. Go Hydreigon!”

Han Yoojin threw his Pokéball and from the ball came his trusty starter Hydreigon. Hydreigon let out a roar that shook the forest.

“Hydreigon, use Earthquake!”

Hydreigon smashed the ground, causing Salazzle to lose its footing. The move was super effective against Salazzle, and it quickly fainted. Diarhma let out another string of curses as he recalled his Pokémon back to its ball. He was left with his final Pokémon, but as he stared at Hydreigon and Han Yoojin, he slowly began to lose hope. 

“I refuse to concede! Go Dragalge!”

Dragalge emerged from Diarhma’s final Pokéball. It flew around, spitting out sludge to cover the ground and trees. Hydreigon dodged the sludge and grabbed Han Yoojin so its trainer wouldn’t get hurt. Han Yoojin quietly ordered Hydreigon to fly around until it was above the clearing. 

“You shouldn’t have sent out another dragon type,” lectured Han Yoojin. “That was quite a dumb move.” He petted Hydreigon’s head as he whispered, “Draco Meteor.”

Diarhma’s eyes widened as he ordered the Team Transcendent grunts to run away. Flaming rocks began to descend from the sky and crashed down into the forest. Each meteor left a deep dent in the ground, and when Dragalge was struck, it fainted immediately.

Diarhma was left stunned. How could his plans be ruined by a single, random person? Who the hell did this person think he was? He gritted his teeth and reluctantly took out a phone.

“Jellyfish…I need backup—”

A shadow appeared near Diarhma. “Oh no you don’t.” 

Hydreigon slammed its body against Diarhma, causing Diarhma to fly back and crash against a tree. While Hydreigon hovered around the unconscious Transcendent leader, Han Yoojin hopped off of his Pokémon’s back and he stomped on the cellphone, crushing it until the screen fizzled out. 

“There, no backup for you.” Han Yoojin’s eyes wandered to Diarhma, “I hope this teaches you not to mess with me or my forest.” 

He glanced at the basket he left before the battle and sighed. The berries were burnt, probably from Hydreigon’s attack. 

“Great, now how will I make Pokéblocks? Sylveon has been craving them for days…” Han Yoojin playfully glared at his Hydreigon. “This is your fault.”

Hydreigon let out a sad croon, which made Han Yoojin chuckle.

“Well, I guess I can forgive you this time. You defeated the bad guy after all. They definitely won’t mess with Yoohyun after this.” Han Yoojin took out two Pokéballs and dropped them to the ground. Togekiss and Crobat were released and they looked around at the flaming forest with confusion.

“I need you two to round up the weird uniformed people who are currently running away. Just quietly knock them out, okay?”

The two Pokémon understood and flew off into the sky. Han Yoojin stared at the burning forest and called out his Milotic so it could put out the fires. 

Han Yoojin heard a small squeak and looked down to see Sylveon. He kneeled down and stroked Sylveon’s head. 

“Were you able to free all of the Pokémon from their cages?”

Sylveon nodded and Han Yoojin let out a sigh of relief. He secretly sent out Sylveon during the battles so it could free the trapped Pokémon. 

“Thanks Sylveon, you’re so smart!”

A groan came from the corner, attracting Han Yoojin’s attention. Hydreigon growled as Diarhma tried to crawl out from underneath the wreckage of the broken tree.

“You, who the hell are you?” Diarhma hissed with scorn, “How were you able to defeat me? I am a top executive of Team Transcendent! You’re not even part of the Elite Four!”

Han Yoojin walked over and crouched near Diarhma, strangely calm as he approached the fallen leader.

“How did I beat you?” Han Yoojin chuckled, an eerie smile on his face, “It’s simple really."

"Simple?"

Han Yoojin's eyes gleamed with a strange light. "It’s because you're weak.” 

Diarhma felt a chill run down his spine. “Excuse me?!”

Han Yoojin’s expression turned cold. “Perhaps you should have trained your Pokémon better. If only you could have heard how much they cried during our battle. They knew how unmatched they were but you didn’t listen to them.”

“You deranged bastard!”

Han Yoojin glanced over at Diarhma’s fallen Pokémon. “Even if you did challenge Yoohyun, I think he could’ve easily beaten you. Your Dragalge might be a tough challenge for him, but I’m sure my brother would’ve managed. He’s very smart.”

“Y-Your brother?”

Han Yoojin’s eyes dimmed as he stood back up and brushed the dirt off of his clothing. “Oh…you can just ignore that. It’s best if you believe I’m just some random passerby.”

Han Yoojin dialed the police and soon, a squadron of police swarmed the area. Han Yoojin had to give a brief interview explaining his side and showed the evidence he took on his phone. 

“Thank you Han Yoojin-ssi.” The police chief bowed at him. “We can take it from here.”

“Ah, no need for thanks Song Taewon-ssi,” Han Yoojin scratched his cheek, “It was nothing really. Besides, the forest’s destruction is partly my fault…”

“Although you destroyed the area, we will overlook it since you apprehended a major member of Team Transcendent,” said Song Taewon, “Are you sure you don’t wish to be acknowledged?”

“I don’t want the recognition. I’d rather stay anonymous.” Han Yoojin didn’t want any unneeded attention. The paparazzi might link him with his dear brother. They just reunited after so long and he didn’t want Han Yoohyun to get harassed. “Thank you for the offer.”

“Alright, please take care when going home.”

“Of course.” Han Yoojin sent out Hydreigon and hopped on its back.”Have a good evening Officer Song.”

Han Yoojin was quiet as Hydreigon flew through the evening sky. He thought about the weirdo he fought and the possible link between them and Han Yoohyun.

“Who were those guys? And why would they target Yoohyun?” Han Yoojin unconsciously clenched his teeth. “If they even think about messing with Yoohyun…”

Hydreigon let out a growl at the mention of Han Yoohyun’s name. Han Yoojin petted his dragon’s head in a soothing manner. 

“We’ll have to do more rounds in the forest in case those guys think about coming back. Is that okay with you Hydreigon?” 

Hydregion let out a grunt and Han Yoojin let out a small laugh.

“You two are still rivals huh? I told you I forgave him already.”

Hydreigon huffed and shook its head. Han Yoojin rolled his eyes and sighed.

“You two are so silly. Just get along already!”

Hydreigon descended to the ground as it approached the Han Breeding Center. Han Yoojin recalled his starter back to its Pokéball and stretched his back. 

He let out another sigh. It seemed like his normal days might not be so normal anymore. 

His mind flashed to a certain blonde nuisance with a penchant for dropping by unannounced. 

Yes, Han Yoojin’s days became truly more exciting ever since that guy walked into his life. 

"Maybe I should prepare some extra snacks...that guy might drop by unannounced again."

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A handwritten letter magically appeared on the front counter of the Han Breeding Center. The white envelope sat innocently on the keyboard of the front desk’s computer, probably to ensure that the recipient would find it immediately. 

“Sung Hyunjae, are you flexing your wealth?” mumbled Han Yoojin as he stared at the invitation. It was printed on pearlescent paper, too elegant for someone like Han Yoojin to appreciate. He would’ve preferred a simple text message, but he should know better by now. Sung Hyunjae lived to surprise him.

The invitation had the time and date for their next outing, which would take place tomorrow after an official League challenge at the Pokémon League. Han Yoojin thought the location was quite weird, but after thinking about it for a while, he landed on an outrageous idea. His mind proceeded to shut down.

Oh my Arceus…

“Is he inviting me over for a sleepover?!” Han Yoojin blushed as he thought about the implications. His mind wandered to all the television dramas he had watched through the years.

“F-First he’ll wine and dine me…and then…” Han Yoojin gulped as the invitation crumpled in his hands. “But what if someone hears us? Anyone could just walk into his dormitory!”

Han Yoojin’s Pokémon heard their trainer’s struggles and stayed close to him as he continued to pace back and forth, frantically convincing himself that everything would be okay. Blissey was concerned as Han Yoojin slapped his own cheeks and used Heal Pulse on her trainer.

“I’m fine everyone,” Han Yoojin tried to reassure his Pokémon with a smile, “It’s just Sung Hyunjae related.”

Sylveon let out a happy yip while Peace rolled its eyes. It seemed like his Pokémon had differing opinions about the electric Elite Four trainer. 

“What do you guys think? Are we ready for a sleepover stage?” 

In an attempt to calm down its caretaker, Peace rubbed its face on Han Yoojin’s ankle. Sylveon let Han Yoojin hold onto one of its feelers and Togekiss bobbed its head up and down in support of its trainer. 

“Thanks guys…Oh my Arceus, what will Yoohyun say?!” Han Yoojin gasped. His brother also lived in the Pokémon League. “Yoohyun might find out about us…oh shoot, what should our cover story be…”

At the mention of their beloved trainer’s not as beloved younger brother, all of Han Yoojin’s Pokémon immediately groaned and began to disperse. 

On the appointed day, Han Yoojin used Hydreigon to fly to the Pokémon League. As he flew overhead, he saw there were hundreds of people filing into the stadium. LED screens advertised the challenger and various images of the Elite Four, hyping up the crowds. 

Hydreigon landed towards the end of one of the lines and Han Yoojin returned it to its Pokéball. He glanced at the ticket in his hand and stared at the crowd.

“I guess there’s perks to knowing the Elite Four.” 

Han Yoojin ignored the judgemental stares as he walked towards the front of the line, cutting hundreds of spectators. He heard someone complain and silently apologized as he showed the ticket to the agent at the gate. 

They gave Han Yoojin a nonenthusiastic look as they took the ticket from his hands. Once they saw the contents of the ticket, their eyes widened and they immediately bowed to Han Yoojin. 

“Esteemed guest, please enter. Your seat in the VIP booth is marked on the ticket.” They handed the ticket back to Han Yoojin, who tried to hide his face. He felt everyone staring at him curiously.

“T-Thanks.” He sped inside, weaving through the busy crowds. Perhaps he should bring a face mask next time, he didn’t want people to recognize him. 

After purchasing some snacks at the snack vendor, Han Yoojin searched for his VIP booth. The signs were helpful as he climbed down mamy stairs until he was towards the bottom of the stadium. A security guard stopped him, but the moment he showed his ticket, the guard bowed and allowed him into the VIP section.

The VIP section only had a few people spread across the seats. Han Yoojin recognized some famous trainers and gym leaders amongst the present VIPs. He kept his head low and made his way towards his seat. 

Unlike the general seats of the stadium, Han Yoojin’s seat was leather padded and could be adjusted to recline. The moment he sat down, he could feel the memory foam molding to his body and he let out a content sigh.

“I am enjoying these perks to the fullest,” Han Yoojin smirked as he took a selfie of himself lounging on the chair. He began to snack on his popcorn white waiting for the event to start. When was Sung Hyunjae going to show up? Was the Elite Four member going to sneak up behind him? Han Yoojin kept his guard up, constantly looking around and absorbing the sights.

The seats gradually began to fill and cheers began to ring out, calling for the trainers to come out. Even Han Yoojin was beginning to feel impatient, wondering who would be battling for the Elite Four today. He checked his phone for any messages from his partner, but there were none. Han Yoojin sent some choice emoticons to Sung Hyunjae before putting his phone away.

“Hah, that’ll show him.” 

The idea that Sung Hyunjae might have stood him up flashed through his mind, but it disappeared just as quickly. The bastard was probably plotting something.

“H-Hyung?!”

The harsh whisper caught Han Yoojin off guard and he twisted his body to see Han Yoohyun in a shoddy disguise.

“Yoohyun? What are you doing here? I thought the Elite Four was battling today.”

Han Yoohyun took the available seat next to Han Yoojin after giving his brother a tight hug. “I wasn’t expecting you to be here today. I’m guessing that guy gave you a VIP ticket.”

Han Yoojin chuckled at the scorn in Han Yoohyun’s voice.”Yeah, but I haven’t seen Sung Hyunjae even once. Do you know where he is?”

Han Yoohyun raised an eyebrow at his brother. “Did he not tell you? Sung Hyunjae will be battling the challenger first.”

“Huh?! He didn’t mention anything to me.” Han Yoojin cursed Sung Hyunjae, that jerk! “I thought there was a certain order to the Elite Four…”

“We change the order for fairness. If the same Elite Four trainer was first each time, trainers may start forming their teams with weaknesses in mind,” explained Han Yoohyun, “A random order ensures that trainers form teams that could work against any type.”

“So do you guys draw straws or something?”

Han Yoohyun shook his head. “Actually, he volunteered to battle first. I thought it was strange since he usually never offers, but now I see why he was so adamant.”

“I see,” Han Yoojin hummed, not even bothering to hide the blush on his face, “What a shame. I wanted to see you battle.”

Han Yoohyun gently smiled at his brother, “Perhaps next time.”

“So Sung Hyunjae,” Han Yoojin smirked and held his popcorn bucket tighter, “What sight will you show me this time?”

The two brothers chatted until the stadium’s microphone picked up, signaling the start of the match. The LED screens lit up, showing off the competitors. Han Yoojin gazed at the monitor to see a video showcasing his partner in previous battles. The crowds cheered at the footage of Sung Hyunjae defeating numerous opponents.

“Welcome to today’s official League match!” The MC’s voice boomed through the stadium. “We have an exciting match today between Sung Hyunjae of the Elite Four and Challenger Choi Sukwon!” 

The crowd screamed as Sung Hyunjae walked out, smiling and waving. On the other side Choi Sukwon also waved as he stood in his corner. Sung Hyunjae looked calm and collected as he held a Pokéball in his hand, tossing it up and down playfully. 

“This will be Choi Sukwon’s third time challenging the League,” explained the MC. “The last time he was here, he was defeated by Elite Four Han Yoohyun. Will Choi Sukwon succeed this time? Or will he be defeated once again?”

At the mention of his name Han Yoohyun let out a proud huff. Han Yoojin gave his brother a grin and nudged him.

“So, you wiped the floor with this guy already?”

“Yes,” Han Yoohyun stared at the challenger, “To be honest, he wasn’t very remarkable. He was quite…loud. I don’t think that guy will have much difficulty winning.”

“Third time though?” Han Yoojin winced. “He has tenacity, that’s for sure.”

“As long as someone has the correct amount of gym badges, they are allowed to challenge the League, however they have to wait a month inbetween defeats.”

“Guess that’s good. I bet it would be annoying to receive a challenge everyday.”

Han Yoohyun chuckled and the MC began to speak once again.

“The battle will start soon folks! What will Sung Hyunjae send out first?!”

Sung Hyunjae didn’t immediately send out a Pokémon. Everyone was confused as Sung Hyunjae’s eyes stared at the VIP section of the crowd. His eyes scanned until he found Han Yoojin and he waved. Han Yoojin ducked and hid his face in Han Yoohyun’s shoulder.

“That idiot!” Han Yoojin hoped his brother couldn’t see his blush. “Is he trying to get me killed by his fangirls?!”

“I’ll protect you hyung.” Han Yoohyun said through gritted teeth. Thankfully, the crowd didn’t seem to realize that Sung Hyunjae was waving towards a single person.

“I have a very important guest watching me today,” Sung Hyunjae said into a microphone that was clipped to his tie, “I hope my partner and everyone else enjoy today’s battle.”

As the crowd loudly cheered, Han Yoohyun’s face darkened. “I’m going to murder him.” 

Sung Hyunjae flicked his wrist and his Pokéball descended to the ground, releasing his trusty Magnezone. Choi Sukwon sent out his Obstagoon and the two entered a fast paced battle. Although Magnezone flew in the air, Obstagoon was able to jump high enough to land some blows on the steel type. Han Yoojin winced as Magnezone barely evaded a well-timed Cross Chop.

“Hey, why aren’t you giving your Pokémon any commands?” Choi Sukwon shouted from across the field. “Don’t tell me you’re giving up already!”

Sung Hyunjae’s lips formed an easy going smile. “I was just letting Magnezone warm up.”

“Warm up?”

Magnezone evaded another one of Obstagoon’s moves and quickly fired off a wide spread of electricity, zapping Obstagoon out of the air. 

“Interesting, why didn’t Choi Sukwon retaliate faster?” asked Han Yoohyun. Upon seeing his hyung’s concentrated face, he smirked. “You already know, right hyung?”

“It’s because of Magnezone’s Discharge,” explained Han Yoojin pointing at Magnezone, which leviatated in the air above the fainted Pokémon, “And since Obstagoon was midair after trying to attack Magnezone, it didn’t have a chance of evading the attack. Obstagoon was tired from chasing after Magnezone.”

“That guy always plays with his food.” Han Yoohyun rolled his eyes. “This is why the League rarely allows him to go first.”

Han Yoojin could only laugh.  “That’s just the way Sung Hyunjae is. Besides, it was such an obvious setup. Anyone could have figured it out.” He watched proudly, clapping as Sung Hyunjae’s victory over Obstagoon was announced on the screen. 

“Tch, lucky shot. But I still have more powerful Pokémon ready to go!” Choi Sukwon recalled his fainted Pokémon and sent out a Krookodile. It roared and stomped its feet, ready to battle.  

“Pokémon really do reflect their trainers,” observed Sung Hyunjae, “Magnezone, use Magnet Rise.”

Magnezone slowly levitated higher as Krookodile unleashed an Earthquake attack. Rock spikes emerged from the ground, but Magnezone was fortunate to avoid all of it. Magnezone retaliated with a Flash Cannon attack, striking Krookodile directly. 

“No Krookodile! Shake it off and use Focus Blast!”

“Use Flash Cannon once again, Magnezone!”

The two attacks collided with each other, evenly matched in strength. Sung Hyunjae remained calm as Choi Sukwon shouted at his Pokémon. The force of the two blasts caused an explosion and engulfed the field in smoke. Han Yoojin squinted his eyes, trying to discern the outcome of the battle. 

Once the smoke cleared, both Pokémon were on the ground, knocked out. Sung Hyunjae recalled his Pokémon as Choi Sukwon muttered curses. 

“Damn it,” Choi Sukwon spat on the ground, “Good for nothing…”

“Hm?” Sung Hyunjae cupped his ear, “Would you like to repeat that louder for the cameras?”

Choi Sukwon growled and sent out his next Pokémon, which was a Tyranitar. Its rough face resembled its trainer to a high degree. 

“You have quite a lot of Ground types,” said Sung Hyunjae, “What shall I do? My poor Electric types don’t stand a chance against you.”

“Just forfeit then!”

“And lose face in front of my dear partner?” Sung Hyunjae scoffed and sent out his Pawmot, “He would never forgive me.”

Han Yoojin couldn’t hold back his blush as he watched Pawmot run and strike Tyranitar right in the stomach with Close Combat, sending the rock behemoth towards the wall of the stadium. Pawmot jumped up and down, holding its fists up and crying out for more.

“Pawmot seems a bit more violent since the last time I saw it,” muttered Han Yoojin, “What has Sung Hyunjae been feeding it?”

Pawmot leapt into the air and slammed its fist into Tyranitar, instantly knocking out the larger Pokémon. With a cheer, Sung Hyunjae smiled as Pawmot ran up and gave its trainer a high five. 

Meanwhile, Choi Sukwon’s face was turning a purplish red as he steamed from anger. 

“I will never forgive you Sung Hyunjae!” 

The rest of Choi Sukwon’s Pokémon fell in a similar fashion. Even with a type advantage, Sung Hyunjae’s Pokémon were no match for them and Choi Sukwon lost his League Challenge. The crowd erupted into a cheer as Sung Hyunjae bowed with his Pokémon. 

Pride shattered, Choi Sukwon didn’t bother shaking Sung Hyunjae’s hand, instead opting to immediately leave the Pokémon League. The announcer concluded the League match and everyone began to file out of the stadium. 

Han Yoohyun led Han Yoojin towards the League building, making sure that no one followed them. They kept their faces low as they entered the building, letting themselves relax when security glanced at Han Yoohyun’s badge. 

“It’s okay to take the hat off now hyung,” Han Yoohyun removed his face mask, “Civilians can’t enter this part of the Pokémon League.”

Han Yoojin returned the hat to Han Yoohyun, who loaned it to his brother in case they were recognized in the crowd. Han Yoojin smoothed out his hair while Han Yoohyun went to grab some water from the nearby break room. As Han Yoojin waited, he took his phone out and began to text Sung Hyunjae. 

Hey where are you :0?

^^

Wtf is that supposed to mean…

^^ <3

Fine i’m leaving

^^!

Suddenly, a pair of strong arms grabbed Han Yoojin’s waist and trapped him against a warm chest. Han Yoojin let out an embarrassed squeak as Sung Hyunjae surprised him from behind.

“YOU BASTARD!” Han Yoojin flailed around until Sung Hyunjae reluctantly released him. “You can say hello like a normal person!”

“Hello,” Sung Hyunjae pressed a kiss to Han Yoojin’s forehead before stepping back as Han Yoojin’s fist swung at his head. “It’s so lovely to see you Yoojin.”

Han Yoojin huffed as he crossed his arms. “My day was great until you scared me. And what’s the big idea, calling out to me in the crowd? Trying to get me killed by your fanclub?”

“No, but if my fanclub touched a single hair on your head,” Sung Hyunjae’s expression darkened, “I would no longer have a fanclub.”

“Hey, what’s with that scary expression? Calm down.” Han Yoojin lightly elbowed Sung Hyunjae, “I wasn’t being serious.”

“But I was.”

Han Yoojin rolled his eyes. “Anyways, I watched your battle. Congratulations on the win.”

“I dedicated my victory to you.” Sung Hyunjae found Han Yoojin’s hand and pressed a kiss to it. “Did I impress you?”

“Hmmm,” Han Yoojin eyed the Elite Four, “I think you should’ve switched out Magnezone when Krookodile came out. Magnezone is much slower and what you did was too risky.”

“Ah…” 

“You should have started out with Raichu or Pawmot. They’re faster and you could’ve ended the battle sooner!”

“Maybe I wanted to show off to my partner…” Sung Hyunjae pouted and sighed, “I’m sad now. Yoojin-gun is lecturing me. You were supposed to shower me in praise and kisses.”

“When the hell did I agree to that?!” Han Yoojin exclaimed. 

“Yes,” a cold voice interrupted the two, “When did my hyung agree to that?”

Han Yoohyun stood by the two, tightly clenching a water bottle in each hand. He was glaring at Sung Hyunjae as he handed a bottle to his brother. 

“Yoohyun!” Han Yoojin could feel the animosity emanating from his brother. “…How long have you been there?”

“Not long.” Han Yoohyun scowled at Sung Hyunjae as he stood next to Han Yoojin, “Let me know if he’s annoying you hyung. I can file a harassment claim and he’ll be ousted from the Pokémon League”

“That’s not necessary Yoohyun…”

Sung Hyunjae grinned. “Harassment? Your brother loves it when I tease him.” 

Before Han Yoohyun could threaten Sung Hyunjae further, a fresh voice came from behind. 

“Hey Pika-Man, Hot-head! Bossman wants a word with us!”

“Yerim!” Han Yoojin beamed as Bak Yerim ran over. She ran over and hugged Han Yoojin, who hugged her back just as tight. “It’s so nice to see you again! How’s Snorlax?”

“Great! He fits on my team perfectly!”

“It’s not even a water type,” muttered Han Yoohyun. 

“Shut up! Anyways, we have a quick meeting with the Pokémon League officials about some future challengers.” Bak Yerim nodded to Sung Hyunjae and Han Yoohyun. “Come on, let's hurry. I promised my friend we’d have a sleepover. Sorry ahjussi, I’m going to steal these two for a sec.”

“That’s fine,” Han Yoojin waved as he watched Sung Hyunjae and Han Yoohyun get dragged away by the youngest Elite Four member. “Sleepover huh…I wonder if we’ll have one.”

Han Yoojin patiently waited in the hallway, sipping his bottle of water from time to time as he scrolled through his phone. When he heard some loud footsteps coming his way, he thought it was the end of the Elite Four meeting, but paused when a towering shadow was above him.

“Han Yoojin-ssi.”

“Hello Officer Song! Long time, no see,” Han Yoojin stood up straight as he greeted Song Taewon. “What are you doing here at the Pokémon League?”

“International Police affairs. Nothing a civilian like you needs to be concerned about.” 

“Oh…” Han Yoojin clammed up. Way to kill the conversation…

Song Taewon cleared his throat. “I have heard…rumors about you.”

“Rumors? Were they bad?” Han Yoojin froze. His mind instantly went to his stupid ability. He really should—

“I heard Elite Four member Sung Hyunjae has an unhealthy obsession with you.” Song Taewon pulled out a business card and handed it to Han Yoojin. “If he is bothering you, please let me know and I’ll take care of it immediately.”

“Oh uh, he’s not that bad.” Han Yoojin refused the business card. “In fact, he stops by quite often to help out with the Pokémon. At first I didn’t welcome his visits to the breeding center, but I’ve changed my mind. He’s a joy to work with and he has a good handle on Pokémon breeding basics.”

“...Are you sure we’re talking about the same trainer?”

“Sung Hyunjae right?” Han Yoojin clarified and Song Taewon nodded. “Then yes, we’re on the same page. Sung Hyunjae has been nothing but kind to me. He has a roundabout way of showing it, but he’s a good person.”

Song Taewon’s knitted eyebrows and deep frown showed that he wasn’t convinced by Han Yoojin. 

“Sung Hyunjae is a ruthless trainer and his Pokémon are just like him: destructive and merciless.” Song Taewon spoke slowly and ominously. “It would be best if you stayed away from him.”

“I think I know who Sung Hyunjae is and trust me, I can handle him all by myself,” Han Yoojin kept his voice steady as he clenched his fists. “You don’t have the right to tell me what to do, Officer Song.”

Song Taewon was about to counter Han Yoojin but something made him hesitate. He felt a fiercely protective aura from Han Yoojin, the same aura that poured out of the breeder in the forest of their previous encounter. This was the same breeder who raised the destructive Hydreigon that razed a good portion of the forest.  After acknowledging that, Song Taewon backed down. 

“...It seems you two are more similar than I originally thought.” Song Taewon’s face hardened and he bowed. “Apologies Han Yoojin-ssi, I didn’t mean to offend you or Sung Hyunjae. I just wanted to warn you.”

Han Yoojin sighed and scratched his head. “It’s okay. I’ll just pretend this never happened.”

“If that’s what you wish.” Song Taewon rose and checked his watch, “I’ll have to excuse myself, I have another appointment to attend. Have a nice day Han Yoojin-ssi.”

“You too Officer Song.”

Han Yoojin watched Song Taewon’s back until the broad man disappeared. He let out a sigh of relief and leaned against the nearby wall.

“Wow, Officer Song was so intimidating. What the hell did Sung Hyunjae do to him?”

“Can you believe that happened?!” Han Yoojin summarized his encounter with Song Taewon to Sung Hyunjae and Han Yoohyun over dinner. “What a jerk!”

“I don’t think Officer Song was very far off,” said Han Yoohyun before glaring at Sung Hyunjae, “but wait, aren’t the two of you friends? I saw you two arrive together at the debut of the Battle Frontier.”

Sung Hyunjae smiled brightly in response. “Yes, me and Officer Song are very good friends.”

“Seriously?!” Han Yoojin was thrown aback at Sung Hyunjae’s nod. “What kind of friend talks shit behind another friend's back like that?”

“A strange one.” Sung Hyunjae shrugged. “What Song Taewon does in his spare time is of no concern to me. It wasn’t harmful in the slightest.”

“Are you sure? What happens if he says that to everyone? Won’t your reputation be ruined?”

“I’ll just have to prove him otherwise. Or battle him until he changes his mind.”

“Maybe he was trying to gauge your reaction,” said Han Yoohyun, “but you can just ignore that guy hyung.”

“I’m just happy my dear partner defended me against slander,” Underneath the table, Sung Hyunjae found Han Yoojin’s hand and tightly grasped it. “My hero~I think I’ve fallen for you all over again.”

“Hyunjae!” Han Yoojin’s blush spread from his cheeks to his nape. “Not in front of Yoohyun!”

“I would shout it to the entire world if I could—”

The sound of glass shattering broke the lovely atmosphere. Han Yoohyun’s cup was gone, broken into hundreds of shards. “I will burn you alive Sung Hyunjae.”

That night, Han Yoojin went back to the breeding center, disappointed that he didn’t get to experience a sleepover.

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Of course Sung Hyunjae noticed that Han Yoojin seemed oddly disappointed the last time they parted. He immediately blamed Song Taewon and Han Yoohyun, the two wrenches that foiled his well made plans. He was supposed to take his partner out to stargaze, but that damned Han Yoohyun immediately took Han Yoojin home.

Due to his ever increasing Pokémon League duties, Sung Hyunjae hadn’t been able to drop by the Han Breeding center, but he vowed that the moment he was free, he was going to make it up to Han Yoojin.

Because what kind of partner would he be if he let this slide? A terrible one! Sung Hyunjae would surely make things right. 

“Sung Hyunjae-ssi.”

Sung Hyunjae was going to surprise the heck out of Han Yoojin! Hmmm…how to proceed…

Should he fly in with Zapdos and drop roses over the Pokémon fields? 

“Sung Hyunjae-ssi?”

Perhaps he should disguise himself and pretend to be a customer. 

“Sung Hyunjae-ssi.”

Sung Hyunjae could sneak into the center and replace all of Han Yoojin’s belongings with pink colored versions! That would surely impress his dear partner—

Song Taewon’s hand slammed on the wooden table, bringing Sung Hyunjae out of his Han Yoojin themed daydream. He pretended to be unfazed and simply grinned at the fuming officer.

“Ah, Taewon-ssi, if you wanted my attention, you only had to ask.”

Song Taewon scowled at Sung Hyunjae. “I repeated your name several times.”

“And what did you need?”

Song Taewon let out a frustrated sigh. The Pokémon League did not pay him enough for this job. “Your opinion: who should the League appoint as the next Champion? The seat has been vacant for too long.”

The other members of the Elite Four instantly began to clamor.

“It should be me of course!” Bak Yerim raised her hand. “I wouldn’t abuse the spot like some people.” Her eyes instantly zoned in on Riette who smirked back at her.

“Me and my dragon types deserve the spot of Champion. We’re the strongest!” Riette let out a proud huff as she crossed her arms. 

“You would fall the moment someone brought a Fairy or an Ice type to the field,” scoffed Han Yoohyun. 

“And you think you’d fare better as Champion?!” Riette growled at the fire type trainer. “A squirt of water and half your team is down.”

Han Yoohyun gritted his teeth, ready to grab one of his Pokémon to throw out. Bak Yerim snickered beside him.

“She got you there hot-head.”

The fiery aura around Han Yoohyun intensified. “Shut up Bak Yerim.”

“Please settle down.” Song Taewon pinched the bridge of his nose. “The League is also considering asking international Pokémon Leagues to send in a substitute Champion to temporarily fill the vacancy.” 

“Absurd,” said Han Yoohyun, “I’d prefer the role to remain empty.”

“For once, I agree with Han Yoohyun,” said Bak Yerim. “I don’t want some stranger to waltz in and take the position I’ve been working my butt off for.”

Song Taewon’s eyebrows furrowed and he tried to hide his irritation. “Then please make up your mind and select a Champion already.”

Everyone in the room raised their hand.

“One. Person. Only.”

Sung Hyunjae chuckled and folded his hands over his lap. “Officer Song, this Champion debate has been going on for ages. At this rate, our Champion will be appointed by rock paper scissors.”

Bak Yerim’s eyes lit up. “Yeah that sounds fun! We should totally do that!”

“No.” Song Taewon quickly interjected. “The Champion must be someone that is acknowledged by all of the Elite Four. They must be worthy of the role. It can’t be someone who won a child’s game of chance.”

“I don’t know, I thought rock paper scissors was a good idea,” mumbled Riette as she slouched in her chair.  

“Someone I acknowledge?” Sung Hyunjae smiled to himself. There was only one person that came to mind. “How about my lovely partner Han Yoojin? I have seen his abilities first hand and can vouch for him.”

The room suddenly went quiet. At first, Han Yoohyun had a dreamy look on his face, but it quickly disappeared and was replaced by a dark scowl. Bak Yerim looked ecstatic while Riette had a contemplative look on her face.

“Does he even battle?” asked Riette, confused. “I thought he was just some random Pokémon breeder.”

“Ahjussi is a great battler!” Bak Yerim pointed out. “He helped me train my Milotic when I first evolved it. Also, he’s super knowledgeable about Pokémon and their type advantages and stuff.”

“Even though my hyung is amazing at battling, he shouldn’t be considered. He doesn’t have a single gym badge so he doesn’t qualify for the League challenge.” Han Yoohyun glared at Sung Hyunjae. “You should already know that Sung Hyunjae. Besides, hyung is busy with the breeding center. He doesn’t need the responsibilities of being Champion on top of that.”

“Han Yoojin is the only one I will sponsor for Champion,” said Sung Hyunjae, “Anyone else would have to impress me…and that’s quite difficult to do.”

Song Taewon sighed. “As Elite Four Han Yoohyun said, Han Yoojin does not have any gym badges, therefore it would be difficult to—”

“Oh, but just a moment ago you said you were about to place an international substitute as our Champion. I don’t believe they have our region’s gym badges.”

“They can take the gym challenge and go through all of the proper procedures once they arrive.”

“But if my dear Yoojin can already defeat an Elite Four member, can’t he bypass the gym challenge? Or we can copy the Alola region and just have him be acknowledged by everyone here.”

Song Taewon was momentarily taken aback. “He beat you?”

“Oh heavens no.” Sung Hyunjae’s eyes slid to Han Yoohyun, “He defeated his dear younger brother.”

“...Is that true Han Yoohyun?”

With absolute reluctance, Han Yoohyun quietly nodded. “It wasn’t a formal League battle, but yes, he defeated me.”

Bak Yerim couldn’t hide her wide grin as she stared at Han Yoohyun’s defeated look. “Oh yeah, Ahjussi’s Milotic right?”

Han Yoohyun turned his head away and huffed. “I still don’t think hyung should be Champion. I doubt he’d even want the position. He’s happy being a Pokémon breeder.”

“Well, since everyone seems to like this guy, now I definitely need to battle him!” Riette picked up a Pokéball from her belt. “I need to test how strong this guy is.”

Before anyone else could interject, Song Taewon checked his watch. “Unfortunately, our time is up. This conversation will have to continue in our next meeting…again.”

“What a pity,” Sung Hyunjae pouted with a sigh, “We were having so much fun.” He stood up and placed his coat back on. Now that the meeting was over, it was time to sneak over and play with Han Yoojin—

Han Yoohyun rose up and grabbed Sung Hyunjae’s tie, pulling the blonde man forward. “I don’t know what the hell you’re trying to do by getting my brother involved with Pokémon League affairs, but you better stop.”

“Oh no~ Han Yoohyun is threatening me,” Sung Hyunjae raised his arms up, “Help Officer Song, I’m being assaulted!”

Song Taewon looked on with disinterest. “You riled him up. Some might say that you deserve it.”

“I was just giving my opinion.”

“Your opinion is wrong,” growled Han Yoohyun. 

“Oh my, I guess I’ll have to tell my dear Yoojin that his younger brother is bullying me…”

“He would take my side.”

Damn. Han Yoohyun was right. 

Riette grabbed Han Yoohyun’s shirt. “Hey, where does your brother live?” 

“Why?”

“Well duh, I want to see his skills!” Riette said with a cackle. 

“…” Han Yoohyun glowered at the dragon type trainer. “I’ll never tell you.”

“Aw, don’t be a party pooper! Come on and tell me!”

Seeing the beautiful distraction take place, Sung Hyunjae took the opportunity to slip out of the meeting room. 

It took longer than expected, but Sung Hyunjae finally snuck out of the Pokémon League. He sent a quick text message to Han Yoojin before flying out on Zapdos. Unfortunately, he didn’t have any roses, so he would have to use that plan for next time. 

Sung Hyunjae landed a good distance away from the breeding center, in hopes of surprising Han Yoojin. Perhaps if there was enough time, he could prepare a simple meal for him and his partner and they could catch up over dinner. 

After checking his appearance, Sung Hyunjae slowly walked to the front of the breeding center. He knocked on the door and waited. 

And waited. 

And waited.

He checked his watch. Two minutes have passed.

Sung Hyunjae shrugged. There was always the possibility that Han Yoojin was busy with a customer or in the fields. Sung Hyunjae opened the door and was about to call out a greeting but froze when he saw the front counter.

At the front counter, Han Yoojin was hugging someone from across the counter, which was a difficult feat considering how long the counter was.

“Y-Yoojin, it was no big deal! You know I owe you a lot.” The man patted Han Yoojin’s shoulder. “Look, a customer is here.”

“Aw, buddy, is it wrong to show you some appreciation!” Han Yoojin’s smile was blinding. “You’re the best Yoo Myeongwoo! I wish I could give—Hyunjae?!” Han Yoojin had a stunned expression on his face as Sung Hyunjae walked in, stopping right next to a trembling Yoo Myeongwoo.

“Go ahead and complete your sentence Yoojin-gun,” Sung Hyunjae’s eyes were like steel, “What do you wish you could do? As your partner, I will do my best to fulfill it.”

“What are you doing here?” Han Yoojin walked around the counter and peeked over Sung Hyunjae’s shoulder. “Yoohyun said you guys were trapped in a meeting all day.”

“I was able to leave early because I missed my dear partner. ” Sung Hyunjae briefly glanced at Yoo Myeongwoo. “But it seems you already had guests over.”

“O-Oh, don’t worry, I was about to leave,” Yoo Myeongwoo let out a weak laugh. “I have other orders to do, so I’ll catch you next time Yoojin!”

“Aw, see you next time Myeongwoo! And thanks again!”

“No problem.” Yoo Myeongwoo waved to Han Yoojin and gave a curt nod to Sung Hyunjae before leaving the breeding center. 

As soon as the door closed, Sung Hyunjae pouted. Han Yoojin immediately noticed and raised an eyebrow.

“What’s up with you? Did you lose a battle or something?”

“No…I’m fine.” Sung Hyunjae's arms wrapped themselves around Han Yoojin’s waist. “Sometimes I forget how popular you are.”

“Huh? Popular?” Han Yoojin let out a snort, “Not really. I’m trying to keep a low profile.”

Sung Hyunjae let out a sigh. “I just want to keep you all to myself.”

“...Is that foreshadowing or something?” Han Yoojin reached up to loop his arms around Sung Hyunjae’s neck. He stared into Sung Hyunjae’s golden eyes. “Are you planning on kidnapping me?”

“Would you be opposed?”

“Yes,” Han Yoojin replied without missing a beat, “I would be very opposed.”

“Then no,” Sung Hyunjae pressed a kiss to Han Yoojin’s temple, “I would never consider it.”

“You’re hilarious.” Han Yoojin rolled his eyes before tiptoeing to press a kiss against Sung Hyunjae’s cheek. “It’s been a while, how have you been?”

“The League has been holding me hostage. There’s some leftovers from Team Transcendent to deal with as well as our ongoing Champion issues.”

“Sounds like they’re keeping you and the rest of the Elite Four busy.” Han Yoojin reluctantly separated from Sung Hyunjae and grabbed his partner’s hand. “I suppose I should thank you for dropping by, but I think you scared my friend away.”

“Good.” Sung Hyunjae let out a huff, which earned him a pinch on the cheek. “My Yoojin is hurting me! That’s the second time I’ve been assaulted today.”

“You probably deserved it.”

“That’s the second time I’ve heard that as well.” Sung Hyunjae grinned. “So who’s your friend?”

“Yoo Myeongwoo. Have you ever heard of him? He’s actually kind of famous.”

The name did sound a bit familiar, but Sung Hyunjae couldn’t quite place it.

Han Yoojin went back to the counter to retrieve a wooden box and handed it to Sung Hyunjae. “Here you go. This will probably explain everything.”

Sung Hyunjae took the box and admired the intricate carvings engraved all around. There were lightning bolts and stars all around the box. He opened the golden latch on the front and held back a gasp as he saw six custom made Pokéballs.

“Yoojin? What are these?”

“It’s a gift because you won that League battle.” Han Yoojin was frowning, but the blush on his face spoke volumes. “Besides, you always treat me and my Pokémon to gifts and surprises, I thought I should surprise you with something too.”

“I’ll treasure these.” Sung Hyunjae touched one of the Pokéballs and he could see the excellent craftsmanship that went into making them. “Thank you Yoojin.”

Han Yoojin crossed his arms and smirked. “I foraged for the apricorns myself. Usually Myeongwoo has like a hundred orders, but since we’re friends, he prioritized my commission. I asked him to add some scratch resistant polish and something to prevent your Pokéballs from short circuiting.”

“Ah,” That’s why that man seemed familiar, “so these Pokéballs were made by him.”

Han Yoojin nodded. “He’s a master artisan that works with many influential people. He makes a bunch of custom gear for Pokémon trainers. I helped him way back when he was in a rough state and we’ve been friends ever since.”

“Interesting.” Sung Hyunjae still wasn’t over the joy that Han Yoojin gave him such a wonderful gift. “What made you want to give me Pokéballs?”

“…Do you not like them?”

“No, I love them, Yoojin,” Sung Hyunjae quickly reassured Han Yoojin, “I’m just curious as to why you chose these.”

“I was thinking about clothes at first, but I wanted to give you something that you’d always have on you.” Han Yoojin’s eyes softened. “Since you always have your Pokémon with you, I just thought…”

Sung Hyunjae’s eyes softened. “Such a thoughtful gift from my dear partner. You’ve turned the tables on me once again. My heart is fluttering~”

“Alright stop the cheesy language,” Han Yoojin grimaced, “Did you need help transferring your Pokémon to the new balls?”

“Please guide me Yoojin-gun~!”

Yes, there truly wasn’t anyone else Sung Hyunjae would acknowledge other than Han Yoojin. Who else could bring him this much joy?

The next time Han Yoojin watched one of Sung Hyunjae’s official Pokémon League matches, he smiled with satisfaction as he watched Sung Hyunjae throw one of the custom made Pokéballs that he gifted him.

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One day, Han Yoojin felt the hairs on the back of his neck rise. 

Strange. Who the hell was watching him?

He feigned ignorance and continued to water the plants in front of his breeding center. He glanced to the left and noticed some bushes rustle ominously.

Could it be a wild Pokémon? They usually didn’t wander this close to the facility…

Maybe the paparazzi? But why would they be here? 

Cold sweat ran down Han Yoojin’s back. He hated this paranoia. 

He dropped his watering can off and entered the safety of his breeding center. He peered through the window and saw the bushes were no longer moving. 

Whatever it was or whoever it was…they were gone for now.

Han Yoojin gradually noticed that the strange presence intensified whenever he was with Sung Hyunjae…and it no longer stayed within the boundary of the breeding center.

When he went out for coffee with Sung Hyunjae, the presence followed.

When he went out on a walk with Sung Hyunjae, the presence once again followed.

Even when Han Yoojin had a stupid argument with Sung Hyunjae, the presence lingered in the background. 

It was starting to annoy him. Did Han Yoojin gain a stalker or something?

He refused to bring it up with Sung Hyunjae. What if his partner thought he was crazy or something? He could totally handle this by himself.

He would handle it…once he figured out what the hell he was dealing with. 

At the end of their most recent date, Sung Hyunjae sadly announced that he wouldn’t be able to visit Han Yoojin for a bit, so Han Yoojin took that as a sign that it was time to retaliate against this stupid stalker thing. 

After a parting kiss and watching Sung Hyunjae fly into the sunset, Han Yoojin pivoted on his heel and threw Crobat’s Pokéball into the air. Crobat screeched and nuzzled its trainer’s cheek.

“Crobat, I have a task for you.”

Crobat tilted its head curiously.

“We have an uninvited guest that’s hanging around the forest. Seek them out. You can use force if you have to.”

Crobat nodded and flew into the air, surveying the forest from above. Han Yoojin trusted Crobat and returned to the breeding center to start closing for the day. Blissey and Sylveon helped him round up all of the Pokémon in the fields, and by the time they finished, it was night time. 

Han Yoojin thought his Pokémon would return by now, but he was wrong. He looked to the night sky and only saw a stray bird Pokémon flying around. He let out a low whistle, hoping Crobat could hear him, but his dear Pokémon didn’t return.

“Well, Crobat is a bat…it’s suited for nighttime surveillance.”

Worried, Han Yoojin kept Crobat in his thoughts as he prepared for bed. Just as he was about to tuck himself in for the night, he heard a tapping sound come from his window. Crobat was perched on the windowsill and Han Yoojin immediately opened it. Crobat flew inside and landed on Han Yoojin’s arm. 

Upon further inspection, Crobat was hurt with several scratches and bruises dotting its small body and wings. Han Yoojin called over Blissey and it used Heal Pulse while Han Yoojin bandaged up Crobat’s injured wing. 

“What happened to you, Crobat?”

Crobat let out some sad screeches, causing Han Yoojin to frown. He nodded in understanding.

“So it’s a Pokémon trainer…I see.” Han Yoojin patted Crobat’s head. “Good job Crobat, you can take it easy now. I’ll deal with them tomorrow.”

He clenched his fist. The stalker hurt his dear Pokemon. They weren’t going to be let off lightly.

Han Yoojin quietly informed his customers that the breeding center would be closed for the day. After doing his first round of daily checks around the center, Han Yoojin left the building and walked towards the forest. He didn’t want any of the Pokémon in the breeding center to get scared. 

He pretended to be on a light stroll, casually staring at the foliage on the trees that populated the entire forest. He occasionally picked a berry and put it in his pocket.

But the entire time, Han Yoojin was on guard. His eyes constantly swept over the area, taking note of every shaking blade of grass. His hand hovered above a Pokéball, ready to throw it at whoever was following him.

About thirty minutes into the walk, Han Yoojin reached the bend of a river. As he watched some Slowpoke laze around, the rustling of nearby grass caught his attention. 

“You can come out now,” Han Yoojin called out to the clearing, “You’ve followed me for long enough.”

There was a pause. Han Yoojin kept his guard up as he waited. He could feel a bead of sweat roll down his forehead as he anticipated the stalker’s next move.

Finally, the snap of a twig broke the tension and someone walked out of the forest. 

“You?” Han Yoojin didn’t expect the challenger from a few weeks ago to show up, “Choi Sukwon correct? You’re the one stalking me?”

“Tch.” Choi Sukwon spat out something from his mouth and looked away, ashamed he was caught. “How the hell did you notice me?”

“You were quite obvious. I felt your negative intentions all the way from the breeding center.” Han Yoojin crossed his arms. “Okay, explain now or else I’ll call the police.”

Choi Sukwon scowled and grabbed a Pokéball. “Not a chance. I know you’re buddy buddy with that Sung Hyunjae bastard. If I can grab you, maybe I can convince that electric bastard to give me a rematch.”

Han Yoojin’s expression darkened and he grabbed his first Pokéball and threw it towards the sky. 

“Hydreigon! Draco Meteor!”

The dark dragon rose into the air and summoned numerous flaming meteors that headed straight towards Choi Sukwon. Barely given any time to react, Choi Sukwon quickly sent out his Tyranitar. Tyranitar stomped on the ground and rocks rose to meet the meteors, immediately breaking upon impact. 

“You crazy bastard!” Choi Sukwon leaned against a broken tree, “I didn’t even have a Pokémon out yet!”

“You were the one who just admitted that you were going to kidnap me.” Han Yoojin was furious. “And you just admitted you were going to use me against Sung Hyunjae. Like hell I’ll have mercy.” 

Hydreigon dove down and unleashed a stream of pure fire that lightly grazed the hairs of Choi Sukwon’s head. The trainer immediately hissed in pain and hid in the forest behind a tree.

“Who the hell is this guy?!” Choi Sukwon gulped as he peered around the tree to see Han Yoojin riding on Hydreigon’s back. 

After days of observing the breeder, Choi Sukwon didn’t expect Han Yoojin to be this experienced with battling. He thought that the breeder took care of Pokemon, not train them! As Choi Sukwon gazed at Han Yoojin’s hostile expression, he soon realized he messed with the wrong breeder.

Sung Hyunjae rushed over to the Han Breeding Center as soon as received the text message from Han Yoojin. Dragonite flew as fast as it could and quickly dropped him off at the front  of the building where Han Yoojin was talking with Officer Song Taewon.

“Yoojin!”

Han Yoojin paused his conversation with Officer Song and waved. “You came sooner than I expected.”  

“I left as soon as I could,” Sung Hyunjae looked at Han Yoojin from head to toe. The breeder sported some bruises and scratches all over his body. “What happened? How did this happen?”

“Choi Sukwon thought it would be a funny idea to rile you up by stalking me,” Han Yoojin frowned as he saw Sung Hyunjae’s expression turn grim. “Hey, it’s alright. I took care of him already.”

“We have arrested Choi Sukwon for trespassing and stalking,” explained Song Taewon, “However, there is still the matter of Han Yoojin being the first to incite violence.”

“It was an act of self-defense,” urged Sung Hyunjae, “Surely a trainer is allowed to defend themselves.”

Han Yoojin snorted with a casual shrug to his arms. “It’s okay, I already admitted it. He hurt my Crobat so I knew he would attack me.”

Sung Hyunjae’s eyes widened and he shook his head fondly. “My dear Yoojin has always been prone to action.”

Officer Song rolled his eyes. “Han Yoojin-ssi will be enrolled in a remedial trainer course to refresh himself on the laws regarding trainer safety.”

Han Yoojin blinked, surprised at what he just heard. “T-That’s it?! You’re not going to revoke my license?”

 “Would you like more?” Officer Song raised an eyebrow. “I believe this punishment is enough.”

“No thanks, I’ll take the online class.” Han Yoojin let out a sigh of relief. He was expecting a total shutdown of his facility. The punishment was much lighter than he expected. “How about Choi Sukwon?”

“That is to be determined. Choi Sukwon’s crimes are much heavier than yours, so the justice system will have to decide.” Officer Song nodded at the two. “I’ll keep you updated and ensure the restraining order is established. If you’ll excuse me, I have to file this incident report to my superiors.”

Officer Song left soon after, leaving Sung Hyunjae alone with Han Yoojin. Sung Hyunjae dragged Han Yoojin into the breeding center and began to inspect every inch of visible skin on his partner. 

“Ow! Be gentle, the bastard threw rocks at us,” Han Yoojin winced as he felt Sung Hyunjae’s fingers brush over a scratch, “You should’ve seen the other guy, I made sure to use Earthquake and knock half his team out.”

“Yoojin…”

“Hey,” Han Yoojin cupped Sung Hyunjae’s cheek and smiled, “I’m alright.” 

Sung Hyunjae still wasn’t content. He was already thinking of numerous ways to exact revenge on the bastard who did this to his partner. Although he knew that Han Yoojin was capable of taking care of himself, the fact that today’s events were indirectly Sung Hyunjae’s fault stung.

“I'm sorry Yoojin,” murmured Sung Hyunjae, “I should have been the one hurt.”

“Huh? No way! This is nothing. To be honest, I was expecting something like to happen, but I thought the first person would be a rabid fangirl,” Han Yoojin let out a light chuckle, but quieted down when he saw that Sung Hyunjae’s expression didn’t change. “Sorry. I didn’t say anything because I thought I could handle it by myself. I’ve been through worse.”

“Next time, I hope you can confide in me,” Sung Hyunjae gently held Han Yoojin’s hand, stroking the soft skin with his thumb. “I am your partner.”

“I know…” Han Yoojin leaned on Sung Hyunjae, resting his head on the man’s shoulder. “I won’t let it happen again.” 

While Sung Hyunjae imagined dozens of different scenarios for ending Choi Sukwon’s life, Han Yoojin quietly swayed back and forth, biting his lip as he saw Sung Hyunjae’s face darken. He let out a sigh and coughed to get Sung Hyunjae’s attention.

“Say…D-Do you want to have a sleepover?”

Thoughts abruptly interrupted, Sung Hyunjae’s eyes widened. “A sleepover? Here? With you?”

“Yeah,” Han Yoojin hid his embarrassed face as he pressed on. “I still feel sort of unsettled. I could use the company unless...”

Sung Hyunjae’s cheeks had a hint of red as he nodded furiously. “I can stay overnight with you.” 

“Great! I have a spare sleeping bag,” grinned Han Yoojin, “Let me grab it from the storage shed and air it out.”

“...” Sung Hyunjae watched as the excited Han Yoojin ran off to fetch the sleeping bag. Alone in the reception room, Sung Hyunjae let out a long, quiet sigh. 

”A sleeping bag?” Sung Hyunjae shook his head, “My Yoojin is such a tease.” 

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Han Yoojin’s peaceful slumber was interrupted by the sound of someone’s loud knocking on the front door of the breeding center. Below on the ground, in a thin sleeping bag, Sung Hyunjae’s perfect face was distorted into a look of annoyance. 

“Yoojin…?” Sung Hyunjae’s eyes were bleary from sleep, “Could that be one of your customers?”

“I wasn’t expecting anyone,” Han Yoojin slowly rose from his bed, stretching his arms and back, “I’ll give them their Pokémon or tell them to come back later.”

Sung Hyunjae let out a sound of approval and Han Yoojin stepped over the taller man to exit the room. The windows were all closed shut so Han Yoojin carefully opened one of the drawn blinds and hesitantly peeked outside. Quietly praying that there were no stalkers outside, he scanned the area. 

To his surprise, it was his old friend Noah Luire. He met Noah a while back when he still actively participated in Pokémon contests. Noah was timid, but his shyness disappeared when he was on stage. Nowadays, he just met up with Noah when he occasionally visited the Pokémon Contest center.

Han Yoojin opened the door and smiled at his friend, who looked shocked when the door suddenly flung open. “Noah?! What are you doing here?”

“Y-Yoojin!” Noah’s face paled. “I…I…”

“You should’ve at least texted me!” Han Yoojin began to hurriedly smooth down his hair. “I could’ve prepared something. Listen I have a friend over so can you—”

“Yoojin, I’m sorry!” Noah yelled out, startling the half-awake breeder. “My sister asked about you—”

An arm appeared and brought Noah into a chokehold, cutting him off from completing his sentence. “Ah, so this is where you live~ how quaint...”

Han Yoojin’s mood instantly dropped as Riette Luire’s smiling face came into view. 

“Great…It’s you.” Han Yoojin’s smile slowly turned into a grimace, “What the hell are you doing here in my place so early in the damned morning?”

“Whoa! Cold shoulder!” Riette pouted. “Don’t be so harsh. We were just passing by~”

“Sister,” Noah sighed, “It's wrong to lie.”

Han Yoojin looked between the two siblings and decided that it wasn’t worth it. 

“I’m sorry Noah.”

“Yoojin?

Han Yoojin promptly slammed the door on the Luire siblings. 

The Luire siblings’ conversation could still be heard through the door. “Wow, he’s feisty isn’t he?”

“Sister! I told you it was too early in the morning.”

“But I wanted to see him nooooow!”

“Yoojin is probably tired from work…”

“So?!”

Han Yoojin closed his eyes and counted to three. 

“Happy thoughts…” Han Yoojin exhaled. “I’ll just pretend that didn’t happen.”

He walked back to his room where Sung Hyunjae was now more awake, sitting up in his sleeping bag and checking his phone.

“Is everything alright Yoojin? I thought I heard a commotion.”

“It was nothing,” lied Han Yoojin. He returned to his bed and pulled the bedsheets over his head, “Go back to sleep.”

“...” Sung Hyunjae eyed his partner, “Are you sure?”

“Yeah,” Han Yoojin let out a yawn, “Nobody important at all.”

Sung Hyunjae didn’t believe his partner for a second. He stood up and stretched, silently groaning from sleeping on the floor. He quietly walked to the window, instantly hearing the muffled voice of his coworker. 

“Ah…” Sung Hyunjae frowned as he finally understood Han Yoojin’s reaction. “Unwelcome visitors.”

As much as he was tempted to take out Zapdos so he could eliminate the intruders, he also knew that Noah was one of Han Yoojin’s friends and Riette would absolutely take the opportunity to hide behind her brother. 

“Yoojin?” Sung Hyunjae called out to the lump trying to mold itself to the bed.

An eye peeked out from Han Yoojin’s sheets. “Yeah?”

“I’m going to brew a pot of coffee.”

The muffled sound of Riette’s cackle could be heard from the tiny crack in Han Yoojin’s window. 

“Make sure the coffee is extra strong.”

“Of course.”

Thirty minutes and a cup of extra bold coffee later, Han Yoojin reluctantly allowed Riette and Noah inside of the building. Riette wandered around and stared at the numerous pictures that lined the wall of the reception area while Noah began to apologize profusely to Han Yoojin.

“I’m so sorry Yoojin, she really strong-armed me to do this,” Noah said as he sobbed into Han Yoojin’s shoulder. 

Han Yoojin patted Noah’s arm in an attempt to comfort his friend. “It’s alright…She uh, has a really strong personality so I see why you didn’t have a choice in the matter.” Noah sniffled and Han Yoojin handed him a handkerchief.

“Thank you…” Noah wiped his eyes, “I’ll try and make her leave…”

Sung Hyunjae, who was tasked with monitoring Riette while Noah and Han Yoojin spoke, let out a sigh. “Knowing your sister, I doubt she’ll leave without completing her purpose.”

Noah whimpered and his shoulders slumped even further. “I knoooow…”

Sung Hyunjae dragged Riette away from behind Han Yoojin’s counter and placed her in front of Han Yoojin. “Speak now before I kick you out.”

Riette brushed off Sung Hyunjae’s hand and placed her hands on her hips. “So, I heard you’re a pretty tough trainer.”

Han Yoojin raised an eyebrow. “I don’t know where you heard that, but in case you haven’t noticed, I’m a Pokémon breeder. Do you know what a breeder does? It means I take care of and breed Pokémon. Self-explanatory if you ask me.”

“Darling, you shouldn’t deflect,” Riette’s eyes gleamed with mischief, “Even your boytoy said you were strong.”

“Boytoy?!” Han Yoojin’s sharp eyes shifted to Sung Hyunjae, who smiled serenely back at his partner. “What does she mean by that?”

“I might’ve boasted about my dear partner’s strength during a Pokémon League meeting.” Sung Hyunjae’s smile widened, completely unapologetic and unashamed. 

Han Yoojin’s lips slowly formed a scowl. “So this is your fault?”

“It was a joint effort," Sung Hyunjae’s face fell and he pouted. "Even your brother and Yerim praised your abilities.”

“Don’t bring Yoohyun and Yerim into this.” Han Yoojin crossed his arms. “I’m sure you instigated this somehow.”

“How cruel, my partner doesn’t believe me,” Sung Hyunjae let out a fake sniffle. 

“I was there at the meeting,” Riette raised her hand and smirked, “And yes, Sung Hyunjae started it.”

“You!” Han Yoojin gritted his teeth and lightly smacked Sung Hyunjae’s arm. “I knew it!”

“Ow…”

“Hey, stop ignoring me!” Riette wrapped an arm around Han Yoojin’s shoulders, essentially trapping him. “I want a battle!”

“Why?” Han Yoojin tried to escape Riette’s iron grip, but the Elite Four trainer kept him still. “I don’t want to battle.”

“Why not?” Riette’s lips were close to Han Yoojin’s ear. “I want to see you let loose. Show me your strength hyung~”

A shiver of disgust ran down Han Yoojin’s spine and his desire to run away intensified. Pitying his partner, Sung Hyunjae decided to intervene and twisted Riette’s arm so he could rescue Han Yoojin. His partner still didn’t look happy, but at least he was away from Riette’s clutches. 

“I suggest you leave,” said Sung Hyunjae, “My partner might be kind, but I won’t be.”

“Oh really?” Riette raised an eyebrow. “What are you gonna do?”

Han Yoojin’s patience was wearing thin. “...Should I call the police?” 

“Sister! Please, let’s just go…” Noah urged Riette, clutching her arm. “You already have two marks on your record. The Pokémon League won’t be happy if you get arrested again.”

Riette huffed and stomped her foot. “Oh come on, just one quick battle! Then I’ll leave you alone!”

“But…” Han Yoojin let out a frustrated sigh, “You’re part of the Elite Four, you’re definitely going to win. You literally battle trainers for a living.”

A warm hand settled itself on Han Yoojin’s shoulder. He looked up to see Sung Hyunjae let out a hum. “Then perhaps we should even things out. This isn’t an official match anyways.”

“What are you proposing?” asked Riette.

Sung Hyunjae smiled as he took Han Yoojin’s hand to intertwine their fingers. “Let’s have a double battle. Each team will consist of an Elite Four member and a person who doesn’t specialize in battles. It’ll be fun for everyone.” 

“Huh?” Han Yoojin tilted his head, confused, “Who will be on Riette’s team?”

“Who else? The Pokémon coordinator.”

To the side of the conversation, Noah blinked. It took a second for him to realize that everyone else was staring at him.

“M-Me?!”

“Aww I haven’t had a battle with my little brother in a long time!” Riette pulled Noah into a hug. “Let’s do it! It’ll be a battle and a bonding experience!”

“W-Why me?!” Noah’s voice cracked. “My Pokémon are meant for contests, not battles!”

“It’ll be a quickie! We’ll totally destroy them!”

“Oh?” Sung Hyunjae’s eyes were cold as steel as he continued to smile amicably, “Don’t underestimate me and my partner.”

“Sparky is getting riled up,” Riette’s smirk was sharp as glass. “Don’t forget that this is for ‘fun’.”

Sung Hyunjae was smiling, but Han Yoojin could feel the competitiveness rising in the air. The tired breeder sighed. 

“What happened to my normal, average days?”

The four moved outside to the front of the building, where there was enough room for everyone’s Pokémon to stretch and move around. 

“Alright, here’s the rules,” Han Yoojin held up a single finger. “We’re allowed one Pokémon each.”

“Only one?!” Riette whined. “That’s no fun!”

“Only one Pokémon or I call the police,” said Han Yoojin with a straight face.

“Fine…” Riette was quite disappointed, but it was better than nothing. 

In an attempt to comfort Riette, Noah patted his sister’s shoulder. “Sister, you should be glad that Yoojin is willing to battle you. He could’ve called the police the moment he answered the door.”

“True.”

Meanwhile, Han Yoojin was staring at his Pokéballs, debating which one to bring out. He stared at a Pokéball and nodded as he put another away.

“Hmmm…if Riette is a dragon type trainer, then I should bring…”

Sung Hyunjae smirked. “I think I know which Pokémon you want to choose. Sylveon right?”

“Sylveon is a Fairy type, it has the best advantage over Dragon types.” Han Yoojin explained with a shrug. 

Sung Hyunjae had a tiny frown on his face. “You really want it to end so soon?”

Han Yoojin raised an eyebrow. “What are you getting at? Just spit it out.”

“We should enjoy the moment,” Sung Hyunjae’s eyes were bright, “When will we have the chance to double battle against a semi-worthy opponent?”

“Semi-worthy?” Han Yoojin snorted. “You’re underestimating Noah.”

“The Pokémon coordinator you’re acquainted with?” Sung Hyunjae smirked. “I see. It’s just another reason to enjoy this battle to the fullest~”

Han Yoojin rolled his eyes and glanced at the Pokéball in his hands. With a sigh, he returned the ball to his belt and selected a different Pokéball. Sung Hyunjae grinned as he recognized the faint scratches on the surface of the Pokéball.

“Thank you for indulging me.”

“Shut up,” Han Yoojin let out a huff as he hid his blush, “Now you owe me dinner.”

“I’d be honored to take you out to a five star meal.”

“Are you two ready?!” Riette shouted from across the battlefield. “We’re waiting on you!”

“Let’s begin shall we?” Sung Hyunjae chuckled and grabbed a Pokéball from within his coat. “This one will do.” He tossed the ball to the middle of the field and Dragonite emerged, flexing its wings out.

“Huh?!” Riette was taken aback. “Since when did you have a Dragon type Pokémon?”

“My dear partner gave me a child to raise,” Sung Hyunjae said with a dreamy voice. “I put in a lot of effort to raise it with love and care.”

Han Yoojin’s face turned bright red as he shoved Sung Hyunjae. “IT WAS A POKEMON EGG! If you say things like that in public, it sounds weird.”

“I’m just telling them the truth,” Sung Hyunjae’s eyes were akin to crescents, “I want everyone to know the product of our love and passion.”

Han Yoojin’s entire face was covered in a furious red. “I JUST SAID TO NOT SAY THINGS LIKE THAT IN PUBLIC!”

“He’s so feisty! I love it! This will be very interesting then.” With a smirk, Riette followed suit and sent out her Dragapult, while Noah sent out an Altaria. Both Pokémon seemed acquainted with each other and chirped happily. 

Finally, everyone waited for Han Yoojin to send his Pokémon out. The anticipation was tense in the air as everyone looked at Han Yoojin. 

After berating his partner and taking a moment to calm down, the Pokémon breeder let out a sigh. “This is going to get messy…I just know it.” 

Han Yoojin threw out his Pokéball and Hydreigon emerged, letting out a loud roar as it scattered dust around the field. 

“Everyone has a Dragon type?” Noah observed and let out a sigh. “This means that everyone is super effective against each other.”

“It just means the battle will end quickly.” Sung Hyunjae grinned. “Since you interrupted our privacy, we’ll have the first move.”

“Unfair, but fine, go ahead,” Riette said with a shrug.

“Alright,” Sung Hyunjae beamed, “Dragonite, use Dragon Dance!”

A pink aura swirled around Dragonite and it let out a fierce roar that shook the surrounding forest. 

Han Yoojin stared at the Pokémon’s display of power, but there was one thing that bothered him. “...I don’t remember Dragon Dance being pink.”

“Our dearest Dragonite is special,” grinned Sung Hyunjae. “Now go Yoojin, before they can start.”

Han Yoojin scanned the field and decided his opponent would be Riette’s Dragapult. “Hydreigon, use Dragon Pulse and spread it!”

Riette smirked. “Too slow! Dragapult, dodge! Then use Will-o-Wisp!”

Han Yoojin’s eyes widened. “Hydreigon, dodge!” 

Hydreigon narrowly avoided the ring of fire, with only its tail getting singed. Hydreigon hissed in pain as it unleashed a beam of pure energy. Dragapult was struck directly, but was immediately covered by a fluffy ball of cotton. Altaria appeared and attacked Hydreigon with a Dragon Rush, causing the dark dragon to growl out in pain.

“Good job with the support, Altaria!” Noah smiled at his Pokémon, which chirped happily.

“Hmm, it probably has a defensive move set,” observed Sung Hyunjae before quietly whispering in Han Yoojin’s ear. “Yoojin-ah, can you distract Dragapult for me?”

“I’ll try,” Han Yoojin’s eyes focused on Riette’s Pokémon, “but I can easily tell that Dragapult is way faster than Hydreigon.”

“I’ll back you up as soon as I can.”

Han Yoojin nodded before telling his Hydreigon to fly into the air. Riette took the bait and ordered Dragapult to follow, where the two dragons began to trade blows. It was obvious that Dragapult was able to land more hits, but Hydreigon wasn’t affected by the Ghost dragon too badly. 

“Dragapult, use Dragon Darts!”

“Hydreigon dodge!”

Han Yoojin’s starter knew to dodge beforehand and narrowly avoided the super effective move. After Dragapult failed to hit Hydreigon, it instantly zoomed to where Dragonite was fending off Altaria. 

Han Yoojin’s eyes widened. “Be careful Hyunjae!”

“Ah my partner is so thoughtful,” Sung Hyunjae’s eyes softened, “But we’ve been training for quite a bit. Dragonite, use Extremespeed!”

Dragonite vanished, confusing both Altaria and Dragapult. The great dragon appeared behind Altaria and struck the bird with a super-effective Ice Punch. 

“Ack Altaria!” Noah gasped as Altaria crashed to the ground, “My poor Pokémon!”

“Damn, I didn’t know Sung Hyunjae taught it an ice move,” scowled Riette. “Whatever. I know who I want to knock out first. Dragapult, use Dragon Darts on Hydreigon!”

“Hydreigon watch out!” called out Han Yoojin, “It’s coming from behind!”

“Don’t worry, Dragonite is also here.” Sung Hyunjae commanded his Pokemon to fly close to  Hydreigon. “Take the hit for Hydreigon!”

Dragonite flew in front of Hydreigon and took a direct hit from Dragapult’s Dragon Dart attack. It cried out in pain, but still stayed afloat. 

“Wow, how self-sacrificial of you,” Riette sounded unimpressed, “Trying to be a knight in shining armor?”

“I don’t want my Yoojin to get upset if his Pokémon got hurt,” said Sung Hyunjae, smiling at Han Yoojin. 

Riette rolled her eyes. “Don’t worry, Noah, I’ll win this for the both of us!”

Noah wasn’t paying attention and didn’t hear his sister because he was already using numerous healing items on his poor Altaria. Han Yoojin could see him fussing over Altaria’s mussed up cotton coat. He silently pitied the Pokémon coordinator.

“Alright Hydreigon, let’s wrap this up! Use Draco Meteor!”

“Dragapult, dodge the meteors!”

It was easier said than done. Numerous meteors flew from the sky, all aimed towards the poor Dragapult that was already worn down from battling. It didn’t help that Dragonite followed Dragapult, wearing down the Pokémon’s stamina. Eventually, the fatigue caught up and Dragapult was struck by Draco Meteor, instantly knocking it out. 

Han Yoojin let out a cheer, but quickly grew embarrassed and hid his excitement.

“Yoojin-ah we won,” said Sung Hyunjae with his arms spread out, “It truly shows how compatible we are~”

“It was mostly thanks to Dragonite’s bulk and Hydreigon’s endurance.”

“Ah, but who trained our dear dragons?”

Dragonite and Hydreigon watched their trainers flirt with each other. They quietly acknowledged each other after witnessing each dragon’s strength. 

“Damn it, we lost!” Riette threw a short tantrum and pulled her brother’s shoulders to shake him, “Bring a more powerful Pokémon next time!”

“I didn’t expect to battle today!” cried out Noah, “And you know that I don’t like battling!”

“Gah, it was still a good battle, but damn…I wanted it to last longer.” Riette’s gaze drifted to Han Yoojin, who was praising his Hydreigon. “It was a short battle, but I could tell he’s good. His Hydreigon should’ve been knocked out by the first Dragon Dart hit, but it was quite resilient. The hell is he feeding his Pokémon?”

“Yoojin just knows how to raise his Pokémon well. He always talked about the strict diet and supplement regimens he had for his Pokémon.”

“I see…” Riette’s expression lightened up. “I guess he won’t be a bad champion if all of his Pokémon are absurdly strong like that Hydreigon.”

“Huh?! Champion?” Noah’s eyes almost bulged out of his head. “Y-Yoojin?!”

“Don’t worry about it~” Riette tightened her hold over Noah. “It’s nothing.”

“Sister, I can’t just ignore that—GAH!” Riette started rubbing her cheeks against Noah’s face, effectively smothering him. “Sister!!”

“Hey, a deal’s a deal!” Han Yoojin shouted at the Luire siblings, “Leave! Noah, you can stay for coffee if you want.”

“So mean,” Riette didn’t look hurt at all, “I was just starting to like you.”

“Sister?!” Noah was shocked. His sister didn’t like anyone (except for him).

Sung Hyunjae’s bright eyes immediately dimmed and the air grew cold. “Did I hear you correctly? It better not be related to my partner.”

Riette let out a loud laugh at the sudden change in Sung Hyunjae’s behavior. “I’m not taking him from you loverboy.”

Sung Hyunjae lightened up, but there was still a bit of tension in the air. “Ah, I misunderstood.”

Riette eyed Han Yoojin from head to toe and licked her lips. “But are you sure you can’t share him? I promise not to break him too much.”

Sung Hyunjae’s smile twitched and he pulled Han Yoojin into his arms. “I don’t like sharing.”

Han Yoojin, who was silent during the entire exchange, finally spoke up. “...Actually I want everyone to leave.”

Chapter Text

It took all of Han Yoojin’s willpower to not slam the door upon seeing who disturbed him so early in the morning.

“Riette, I have Officer Song’s number on speed dial,” Han Yoojin pulled his phone out, “I won’t hesitate to dial it right now unless you have a good reason for bothering me on a weekend.”

“Ah~ don’t be so hasty!” Riette shoved her foot in the entryway to prevent Han Yoojin from closing the door. “I have an interesting proposition for you.”

“…No I don’t want to battle—“

“It relates to that certain ability of yours, breeder boy~” Riette’s smirk sharpened. 

Han Yoojin narrowed his eyes. “Leave or else—“

“Won’t you at least listen to my little request?” Riette pouted but Han Yoojin’s expression didn’t change. “And I brought so many treats for the Pokemon…”

Han Yoojin’s eye twitched. “What kind of Pokémon treats?”

“Only the highest quality Poffins from Sinnoh!” Riette held up an enormous paper bag. “And there’s also Pokeblocks from Hoenn!”

“S-Show me,” Han Yoojin pretended to look disinterested, but he was an absolute sucker for anything related to Pokemon goods.

Riette pulled out a pink Poffin and handed it to Han Yoojin, who sniffed it and appraised it. Han Yoojin broke off a piece and nibbled on it, face instantly lighting up as the pastry hit his tongue. When he saw Riette’s smirk, he tried to keep up his calm facade.

“Give those to me. Now.”

Riette’s lips widened. Hook, line, and sinker!

“Of course, of course. But I can only hand these out after our talk.”

Han Yoojin sighed and stepped away from the door, allowing Riette to enter the breeding center. Several Pokémon hanging around the entryway hissed and growled at the Pokémon League trainer, but she paid it no mind. She was led to a tiny break room with a chair and table, and she made herself comfortable as Han Yoojin brewed some tea.

“Here you go. It’s just regular green tea.” Han Yoojin placed the teacup in front of Riette. “Now, let’s get down to business.”

“It’s simple really: I’ve been looking for a suitable partner—”

“No.”

“Boo!” Riette huffed and crossed her arms, “You didn’t even let me finish!”

“Sorry, it’s a force of habit when you mentioned ‘partner’.” Han Yoojin tried to calm himself by sipping on his tea. “Please continue.”

Riette was peeved but she easily smoothed down her annoyance. She knew that Han Yoojin was the only one who could do this. “As I was saying, before I was so rudely interrupted, I’ve been looking for a suitable partner Pokémon to add to my roster. So I caught a bunch of Dratini and I need you to tell me which one is the best one.”

Han Yoojin tried to compose himself. “And how am I supposed to do that?”

“I know about that special ability of yours,” Riette smirked over her cup of tea. “Just use it on my Dratini and let me know which one is worth training. I’ll release the rest and reward you with the goods when it’s all over.”

A shiver ran down Han Yoojin’s back. “What special ability?”

Riette rolled her eyes. “Oh please, everyone in the League knows about it. You don’t have to play dumb.”

Han Yoojin had to unclench his jaw. Stupid Elite Four members and their big mouths. All he wanted was peace and quiet. 

“Fine. But after this, you better shut up about my ability. And there better be enough treats for all of the Pokémon.”

“Thank you my dear~” Riette grinned and handed the bag to Han Yoojin, who inspected the goods carefully. “Let me know if I should order more. I can call up a friend to deliver it to your doorstep.”

“There’s enough.” Han Yoojin put the bag away and stood up. “Alright, show me the Dratini outside.”

Riette followed Han Yoojin outside to where the Pokémon frolicked in the fields. She received some curious stares and tried to wave back to look friendly. Han Yoojin led her to an open field where there weren’t many Pokémon wandering about. 

“This should do. Okay, send them all out.”

“Alright!” Out of nowhere, Riette pulled out an armful of assorted Pokéball and threw them to the ground. A mini army of Dratini surrounded the Elite Four. “Tell me which Dratini has the best stats.”

There had to be around two dozen Dratini crawling around, all identical in looks and size. But with Han Yoojin’s ability, he could tell that each Dratini was unique in its own way. The one closest to him was a Lax nature with poor IVs, while the one that was crawling up his leg was a Quirky nature with decent IVs.

“Seriously? All of these Dratini?”

“Yup,” Riette gave the breeder a thumbs up, “it took me the entire day to round these babies up.”

Han Yoojin gave her a flat look. “You know Sung Hyunjae has a Dragonite right?”

“And that’s the point! My reputation as the Dragon type Elite Four will be sullied if I let Sparky show off his Dragonite.” Riette gritted her teeth. “I’ll show him that my future Dragonite will beat him and his Dragonite to the ground.”

Han Yoojin wisely didn’t mention that he gave Dragonite to Sung Hyunjae. If Riette found out, she might’ve demanded one too. 

Instead, he returned his attention back to the swarm of Dratini and began to assess their stats. It wasn’t particularly hard, he just had to focus on the Pokemon for about thirty seconds to ascertain their nature and IVs. It didn’t help that the Dratini grew restless and began to move around, often interrupting Han Yoojin’s focus.

About halfway through, Han Yoojin swore he scanned the same Dratini three times. He rose from the spot where he was squatting and angrily yelled at Riette. “The least you could do is make sure they don’t wander too far!”

“Ah, sorry sweetie!” Riette began to gather the Dratini, “they’re quite slippery!”

“Just like their trainer,” mumbled Han Yoojin. He winced as a sharp pain stabbed through his head. “I feel a headache coming.”

“Ack! Don’t escape into the pond!” Riette chased after the Dratini that eluded her.

Han Yoojin sighed. “Never mind, it has been here since the beginning.”

The Next Day

With no finesse, Sung Hyunjae hopped off of Zapdos’ back and recalled the Pokémon back into its ball. He approached the Han Breeding Center to see that all of the lights were still off. The locked door confirmed his initial suspicions.

From his back pocket, Sung Hyunjae pulled out a key that he secretly made without Han Yoojin’s permission. The key slid in and with a simple turn, the door was open.

Sung Hyunjae walked into the empty lobby, only his own footsteps and his heartbeat were the sole sounds in the building. He looked around and found none of the usual Pokemon loitering about. Did Han Yoojin not release them from their pens for the day? 

“The situation must be dire,” Sung Hyunjae murmured to himself.

He made his way to the back and knocked on the door of Han Yoojin’s bedroom. 

“Yoojin-ah? Are you there?” said Sung Hyunjae, “I received your text.”

Sung Hyunjae could hear some groans and shuffling from beyond the door. He let out a sigh of relief. He already assumed the worst, but his partner was still here. 

The doorknob turned and the door slowly opened to reveal a haggard looking Han Yoojin, whose eyes winced at the bright smile on Sung Hyunjae’s lips.

“You actually showed up,” mumbled Han Yoojin.

“As fast as I could,” replied Sung Hyunjae. “Good morning. Isn’t it about time for the Pokémon to be fed their breakfast?”

“That’s why I called you,” Han Yoojin leaned his head on the doorframe, but Sung Hyunjae pulled his partner so he could rest on his chest. “Hey, don’t move me around so much.”

“Sensitive?” Sung Hyunjae looked around, “Your brother isn’t here, there’s no need to be shy—“

“I have the migraine of the century.” Han Yoojin’s eyes were firmly shut. “I’d appreciate it if you could do my work for the day.”

“Ah…” Sung Hyunjae pursed his lips. “I’ll do my best. Is Blissey—”

“Blissey should be releasing all of the Pokemon right now. Can you help her with morning rounds?”

“Of course. Now, don’t worry and return to bed.” Sung Hyunjae gently guided his partner back into the bedroom. “I’ll be back with your breakfast later.”

“Thank you Hyunjae,” Han Yoojin mustered a smile, “I knew I could count on you.”

The words made Sung Hyunjae’s heart flutter with joy. After tucking Han Yoojin back into his sheets and pressing a kiss to his partner’s forehead, he created a mental checklist of all the tasks that needed to be completed around the center.

At this point, he should just quit his Elite Four career and work for Han Yoojin…

A few hours later, Han Yoojin was roused from sleep by Peace, who was licking his cheek. He squinted at Peace, relaxing when he noticed the curtains were drawn close. He sat up and found a plate of food on his bedside drawer, probably cold from sitting out.

“He’s too reliable,” Han Yoojin smiled to himself as he grabbed a piece of toast. Upon further inspection, he noticed there was a small bite on the corner. He saw the crumbs on Peace’s fur and giggled as he petted Peace. “You could’ve gotten breakfast with everyone else. Don’t worry I don’t mind sharing.”

“I mind.”

Han Yoojin saw Sung Hyunjae approach his bedroom with a glass of water, no doubt to replace the stale cup that accompanied his tray. 

“You don’t have to be possessive,” Han Yoojin rolled his eyes, “I told you that there’s no one else.”

Sung Hyunjae smirked and handed the cup to Han Yoojin, who emptied the glass in barely ten seconds. 

“Do you get migraines often? Should I clear my schedule for you?” Sung Hyunjae asked as he smoother Han Yoojin’s unruly bed hair. “It wouldn’t be an issue at all. You know I’d rather spend my time—”

“No, I just over exerted myself,” Han Yoojin leaned into Sung Hyunjae’s touch. “Riette asked me for a favor and I kinda took it too far.”

Sung Hyunjae’s hand stopped at the mention of the Dragon type trainer. “Riette? She visited you? Why?”

“Nothing much. She asked me to use my ability to scan some Dratini she caught.” Han Yoojin sighed as he closed his eyes. “I’ve never used my ability that much in such a short period of time. I definitely know my limits now.”

Sung Hyunjae restrained himself from cursing. “So she’s the reason why you’re in this state.”

“I had to stop when I got a sudden nosebleed,” Han Yoojin recalled bitterly, “but at least I got the treats for the Pokémon.”

“Nosebleed? Treats?”

Han Yoojin ignored the first inquiry. “She basically paid for my services with premium Pokémon snacks.”

Sung Hyunjae frowned. “You don’t need to accept her bribes. I can provide anything you could desire.”

Han Yoojin snorted with a pout. “Hey, at least I earned it!” 

“At the cost of your health.” Sung Hyunjae resumed petting Han Yoojin’s hair. “That’s not worth it at all. I’ll be speaking to her later.”

Han Yoojin could already guess what Sung Hyunjae had planned for Riette. “Don’t be too rough.”

Sung Hyunjae’s smile was so frigid that even Peace was scared. “She will get what she deserves.”

By the end of the day, Han Yoojin was up and walking, taking care of leftover chores that Sung Hyunjae and Blissey weren’t able to get to. Thanks to his Pokemon and partner, everything was mostly taken care of and he began to cook dinner. While the water boiled, Han Yoojin turned on the television so he could listen to some background noise.

“Now for the day’s latest news: Elite Four’s Riette Luire was arrested for the second time this month—”

Han Yoojin immediately dropped the ladle he was holding as the television prompter continued their news story.

“According to Officer Jenny’s latest report, the Elite Four member was allegedly engaged in illegal gambling in an underground battling ring for the past few months. As the investigation continues, the Pokémon League will be closed. The photographic evidence was anonymously submitted and immediately investigated.”

The screen flashed a picture of Riette’s mugshot, where she held up a peace sign and smirked. Han Yoojin scowled and rolled his eyes, returning his attention to his boiling soup.

“Ah, so my dearest coworker has been arrested again?”

Han Yoojin glanced at the hallway to see Sung Hyunjae walk in casually, barely any signs that the trainer was just taking care of all of the Pokémon in the fields. How could he look so immaculate while Han Yoojin was usually coated in dirt within an hour? 

“‘Dearest coworker’? Since when did you two get friendly?”

“We are not.”

Han Yoojin eyed the knowing smirk on Sung Hyunjae’s lips. There was something suspicious with how Sung Hyunjae didn’t look surprised at all. In fact, the Elite Four looked pleased. As if everything went all according to plan…

“You…” Han Yoojin’s expression hardened. “What did you do?”

Sung Hyunjae blinked innocently, tilting his head like a child playing dumb. “Whatever do you mean Yoojin? I’ve spent the entire day here in the breeding center.”

“Don’t play dumb. I can read you like an open book.” Han Yoojin’s tone was flat. “Are you the anonymous citizen they mentioned on the news?”

Sung Hyunjae chuckled to himself and stood beside Han Yoojin. “An anonymous citizen? Who knows?” 

Han Yoojin rolled his eyes as Sung Hyunjae grinned, his eyes akin to crescents.

“Perhaps they have a folder of blackmail on their phone.”

“Cut the bullshit. Why did you rat out your coworker?”

Sung Hyunjae’s eyes swept over Han Yoojin’s annoyed expression and he let out a sigh. “She took advantage of my dear partner, to the point where his health was in jeopardy. How could I let something so egregious occur?”

“I wasn’t that sick! Stop being so overdramatic.”

“Did you not look at yourself this morning? Also I believe you mentioned a nosebleed?”

Han Yoojin looked away, unable to think of a comeback. “But you got her arrested. Isn’t that worse?”

“Even so, it’s what she deserves.” Sung Hyunjae’s eyes visibly darkened, losing their usual warmth. “She’s been warned before and she didn’t listen.”

“Hey,” Han Yoojin flicked Sung Hyunjae on the forehead, snapping the man away from his thoughts, “I’m fine and I know my limits now. Don’t be so harsh.”

“Always worrying about others more than yourself,” Sung Hyunjae shook his head with a knowing smile.

“What if she lands in prison or something?”

“The world would be a better place.”

Han Yoojin groaned. “Be serious!”

“This isn’t the first time Riette has been arrested.” Sung Hyunjae shrugged. “The Pokémon League will have to do a bit of media damage control, but it’s nothing they haven’t done before. Besides, gambling is a minor offense. She’ll be released under good behavior and will probably be forced to do community service and mandatory schooling.”

“I guess she’ll be out of our hands for a while then.” Han Yoojin turned back to the stove and turned down the heat. “Well, you didn’t have to do that, but thanks I guess. Next time, don’t get someone arrested for my sake.”

Sung Hyunjae was not going to promise anything. “We’ll see. Would you like me to take over for dinner preparations?”

“Nah, I got it. You did everything else today, let me do something.”

Sung Hyunjae grinned and decided to rest at the dining table, watching Han Yoojin flit back and forth between the pantry and the stove. He silently wished that he could enjoy this sight everyday. 

Chapter Text

The sky was dark and all of the Pokémon were rounded up for the night. Sung Hyunjae locked the doors of the Han Breeding Center and wiped the sweat off of his brow. 

Because it was the eve of the New Year, many trainers stopped by to pick up their Pokémon. Sung Hyunjae couldn’t even count the many times Han Yoojin sent him to the back with vague descriptions of the Pokémon he had to find. It was also quite annoying when said Pokémon refused to leave, something Sung Hyunjae couldn’t blame them for. The Elite Four member was having a wonderful time staying in his partner’s home. 

Han Yoojin was in the back, attending to last minute phone calls from trainers who were inquiring about his schedule in the new year. Sung Hyunjae chuckled at his partner’s strained yet kind customer service voice, answering the same question for the tenth time in a row. 

It always amazed Sung Hyunjae when Han Yoojin could flip from a professional Pokémon breeder to a tactical Pokémon trainer. He recalled the battle he had long ago in the Transcendent hideout, where Han Yoojin didn’t hold back and provoked him with ruthless words. 

(Not that Han Yoojin could have held back even if he wanted to…he wasn’t in the right state of mind at the time.)

Sung Hyunjae could feel it in his chest. He had the urge to battle. 

“Ah finally!” Han Yoojin stretched as the final call ended. “We are officially closed for the holidays!” He grinned at Sung Hyunjae with a thumbs up, which Sung Hyunjae replied with a smile. 

“Congratulations. You’ve worked very hard this year.”

“You can pat yourself on the back too, you were a huge help to the breeding center.” Han Yoojin walked to Sung Hyunjae and patted him on the shoulder. “Doing all of this unpaid overtime, such a good partner!”

“Oh?” Sung Hyunjae raised an eyebrow at him. “What do you mean by ‘unpaid’?”

Han Yoojin had a playful pout on his lips. “I thought you were helping me out of the kindness of your heart!”

“I am not that generous,” Sung Hyunjae’s eyes gleamed with mirth as he wrapped an arm around Han Yoojin’s waist. “And I do not condone overtime.”

“Huh? Do you seriously want me to pay you?” Han Yoojin scowled as he pinched the arm around him. “I didn’t know you were so greedy. Have fun filing taxes, asshole.”

“I don’t want monetary compensation.” Sung Hyunjae chuckled. “I know another way of repayment.”

“And that is…?”

“One battle with my beloved.” Sung Hyunjae smirked. “Right now would be the perfect time. All the Pokémon are away in their holdings. The field in the back is free for us to go all out.”

Han Yoojin groaned and shrugged Sung Hyunjae off of him. “I should’ve known. You Elite Fours are always battle hungry.”

“It’s our way of life. Your brother can tell you all about it.”

Han Yoojin rolled his eyes and sighed. “So are you sure you want to battle?”

“More than anything.”

Han Yoojin observed his partner’s eager smirk, the taller man’s entire body radiating with an intense excitement that could rival the electricity of his Pokémon. Han Yoojin would never admit it, but the older man’s love for battles was cute. 

Yeah he wouldn’t be caught dead saying that out loud. 

“Alright, fine. One battle. One Pokémon.”

Sung Hyunjae’s eyes widened, his mouth forming a small “o”. “Really Yoojin?”

Han Yoojin gave him a flat stare. “One or nothing. Don’t be greedy.”

“No, I wasn’t questioning that. I honestly didn’t think you’d indulge my request.”

“You literally just asked!” Han Yoojin scowled and pinched Sung Hyunjae’s cheek. “I’m not heartless you know! You had a request and I’m fulfilling it because I’m a kind and benevolent person!”

A gentle smile slowly appeared on Sung Hyunjae’s lips. Golden eyes softened at his partner’s blushing face. “Ah yes, my dear Yoojin is such a wondrous person. I am grateful for him.”

Han Yoojin scowled and started to stomp towards the door to the fields in the back. “Let’s get this going, I still need to prepare dinner before Yoohyun and Yerim arrive.”

Sung Hyunjae quickly followed, his heart racing with anticipation. His mind was already beginning to formulate plans against his partner’s team, debating which of his own Pokémon he should send as a representative of his power. He was only allowed one Pokémon; he had to make it count. 

After doing a final check to ensure the fields were completely empty, Han Yoojin returned to the clearing to find Sung Hyunjae spinning a Pokéball on his finger, completely relaxed. The Elite Four had a different air around him, exuding the usual confidence yet there was an underlying hint of apprehension. Han Yoojin had been observing Sung Hyunjae for a long time, trying to understand everything about the elusive Elite Four, but even after almost a year of meeting him, there were still things he couldn’t read. 

For instance, the twitch in the man’s lips as Han Yoojin selected a Pokéball off of his belt. Sung Hyunjae’s entire demeanor shifted as they both threw their respective Pokéballs to the center of the field. 

“I choose you Hydreigon!”

“I’m counting on you Pawmot!”

Pawmot squeaked in fear as Hydreigon roared into the night sky. 

“Oh my, is this a repeat to our first battle?” Sung Hyunjae’s eyes lit up as he observed his partner’s reaction to his chosen Pokémon.

Han Yoojin crossed his arms with a huff. “Hey, you know I don’t remember like half of that battle.”

“Then I guess I’ll have an advantage.” Sung Hyunjae raised an arm and the battle began. Without any direction, Pawmot leapt up with one of its hands encased in ice. “Ice Punch!”

“Hydreigon dodge! Counter with Dark Pulse.” Hydreigon flew higher into the air and released a beam of dark energy at Pawmot. Pawmot barely dodged the Dark Pulse, quickly breaking the ice off of its hand to gain speed. Pawmot landed a distance away and growled at the dragon hovering above. 

“Stay calm Pawmot.” Sung Hyunjae commanded before yelling out, “Jump up and use Play Rough!”

“Shit!” Han Yoojin watched as Pawmot leapt into the air. “Hydreigon dodge!”

Hydreigon wasn’t able to avoid the move and was struck in its wing, thus lowering the mighty dragon closer to the ground. Pawmot let out a proud cry and its fist once again became encased in ice. 

“End it with an Ice Punch!”

“I don’t think so!” Han Yoojin exclaimed as he pointed at Hydreigon. “Rise again Hydreigon! Use Protect!”

Sung Hyunjae quietly cursed as the Ice Punch was deflected, causing Pawmot to bounce away from the dragon. Hydreigon took the opportunity to fly back into the air. 

“That was a close one,” Han Yoojin let out a deep exhale. “Pawmot has definitely improved since the last time I saw it battle. The strength of its moves is amazing.”

Pawmot blushed at Han Yoojin’s words and let out a proud cry. Sung Hyunjae smiled softly and nodded in agreement. 

“I’m glad you chose Hydreigon for this fight.”

“Why?”

“Both of the Pokémon on this field were raised by Han Yoojin.”

“Flatterer,” Han Yoojin couldn’t hide the slight blush on his face. “But all I did was evolve Pawmot. I didn’t raise it at all.”

“Evolving my Pawmot led to our entire relationship,” Sung Hyunjae clasped his hands together, “Because of these two Pokémon, we were able to meet and bond. These two Pokémon represent our beginnings.”

Han Yoojin couldn’t find any words to respond to Sung Hyunjae’s heartfelt declaration. Instead, he ordered Hydreigon to fire off Draco Meteor. Pawmot ran, jumping to and fro to escape the deadly meteors that fell from the sky. Hydreigon dove to the ground and unleashed another Dark Pulse.

“Pawmot!” Sung Hyunjae cursed as Pawmot took a direct hit from the Dark Pulse. Pawmot yelped in pain as it crashed into the ground. “Can you stand?”

“Pawmot should have less than half its health left,” muttered Han Yoojin, “We need to finish this fast, Hydreigon’s special attack stat is lowered.” 

Hydreigon roared out and once again rose into the sky to divebomb towards the fallen Pawmot, who was struggling to get up. 

“Pawmot, use Ice Punch at point blank range!”

Han Yoojin scoffed. “There’s no use. Hydreigon, use Dark Pulse.”

With a great roar, Hydreigon shot out Dark Pulse. With its icy fist, Pawmot tried to use the ice as a barrier, but it was to no avail. The ice around Pawmot shattered and the Dark Pulse struck Pawmot down. Pawmot whimpered as it flailed on the ground, upset that it couldn’t break through the attack. 

“And that’s the end of that.” Han Yoojin’s hands were on his hips as he proudly smirked. “This is my victory, Hyunjae.”

Sung Hyunjae wasn’t the least bit upset. In fact, he smiled at his partner and his confidence. “What a splendid match Yoojin. I still have much to learn from you.”

“Pawmot did amazing. Its speed was definitely a huge reason why the battle took as long as it did.” Han Yoojin grabbed some potions and tossed some to Sung Hyunjae. “Here, go help out your Pokémon.”

“Thank you.” Sung Hyunjae sprayed the potion on Pawmot, who whimpered sadly. “You did well, Pawmot. With more training, we can show off even more to Han Yoojin.”

Han Yoojin chuckled as Hydreigon curled close to its trainer, letting out soft rumbles as Han Yoojin praised his starter Pokémon. He knew that he had to use his most reliable Pokémon against someone like Sung Hyunjae. Their bond truly showed during the battle, and Han Yoojin couldn’t be prouder of his Hydreigon. 

When Pawmot was finally fully healed, Han Yoojin cleared his throat. “So, are you ready to hear the verdict?”

“Ah, my amazing Yoojin is ready to give me his genius analysis?”

Han Yoojin rolled his eyes at the unnecessary compliment. “The main thing is that Pawmot needs to improve its aerial moves. A move like Ice Punch only slows down such a fast Pokémon like Pawmot. Try teaching it Mach Punch or maybe an electric move that can render flying Pokémon useless. You didn’t use any STAB moves…that’s a rookie mistake.”

“Hydreigon isn’t weak to electricity, so I hesitated to use Pawmot’s Double Shock attack.” Sung Hyunjae hummed appreciatively. “Still, thank you for the wonderful advice, I’ll take it to heart.”

“You don’t have to.”

“I always listen to my dearest Yoojin.”

Han Yoojin chuckled and Hydreigon let out a snort of smoke at Sung Hyunjae. Sung Hyunjae’s gaze softened at the sight of Han Yoojin’s smile and he let out a sigh. “Yes, there’s no one else except you. You’re truly the only one I can acknowledge as my Champion. Congratulations Yoojin.”

Han Yoojin’s laughs abruptly stopped. “What did you just say?”

“Oh?” Sung Hyunjae’s smile widened, “You didn’t realize that you’re now the Champion of the Pokémon League?”

“What the fuck are you talking about?”

“You defeated three of the Elite Four members. The only one left is Bak Yerim, but I’m sure she would just let you win.”

“Hey, what the hell are you talking about?!”

“If you’re worried about the gym badges, you already bypassed it by defeating the Elite Four. We actually oversee the Gym Challenges.”

Han Yoojin was getting more and more lost. “Stop stop stop. Sung Hyunjae, you better slow the hell down and explain everything.”

Sung Hyunjae tilted his head innocently. “I think I’ve done a thorough job of explaining the situation.”

“I haven’t done the Elite Four challenge.”

“Yes you have. You defeated Han Yoohyun at the Transcendent base, Riette was defeated not too long ago, and you beat me about five minutes ago.”

“None of those were official battles!”

“As a member of the Elite Four, I officially sanctioned the battles.”

“That sounds like absolute bullshit and you know it.” Han Yoojin scowled as Sung Hyunjae took his Elite Four ID card out, “Put that thing away, you idiot.”

“Denial won’t help you avoid Champion duties.”

“I AM NOT THE CHAMPION.”

“My Champion is being quite silly.”

“Please shut the hell up.” Han Yoojin groaned as Sung Hyunjae brought Han Yoojin into a tight hug. “Stop it! This prank isn’t funny.”

“It’s not a prank. I’m being completely serious.”

“How the hell can I balance being a Champion and a Pokémon breeder?”

“I don’t mind doing your clerical duties. All you have to do is show up for a battle if all four members of the Elite Four are defeated. That hasn’t happened since I assumed my Elite Four position.”

“If we have an undefeatable Elite Four, then why do you need a Champion in the first place?”

Sung Hyunjae cupped Han Yoojin’s face, his thumb stroking the apple of Han Yoojin’s cheek fondly. “You are the only I can ever acknowledge as a true equal. My true partner in every sense of the word. I want you by my side as the Champion, the only one who is allowed to rank above me.”

Han Yoojin was absolutely flustered and was about to argue more, but the roar of a familiar Charizard echoed in the air. He quickly separated from Sung Hyunjae as Han Yoohyun landed by them. 

“Happy New Year hyung,” Han Yoohyun pulled Han Yoojin into a hug, “I’m sorry for being late, there were some last minute errands I had to run.”

“It’s alright, you made it in the end. I guess you’ll have to help me prepare dinner,” Han Yoojin glared over his shoulder at Sung Hyunjae, who smiled back, “Somebody kept me occupied and held me up. Nothing is prepped.”

“I can get rid of him, just say the word.”

“And it’s nice to see you too, Han Yoohyun.” Sung Hyunjae let out a light laugh. “You missed the wonderful spectacle. Han Yoojin defeated me in a Pokémon battle.”

Han Yoohyun stopped mid-step, “What did you just say?”

“My dear Yoojin bested me in a one to one battle.” Sung Hyunjae’s grin widened. “Your hyung is the new Champion.”

“I told you to stop!” Han Yoojin fumed. “I’m not the stupid Champion!”

“But hyung…you beat him,” Han Yoohyun’s eyes widened. “You can officially be the Champion of the League.”

“Not you too.” Han Yoojin groaned as he pinched the bridge of his nose. He felt a headache forming. “Don’t tell me you’re buying this.”

“Hyung should do what hyung wants,” said Han Yoohyun with hesitation, “but I also acknowledged hyung as a potential champion after what happened in the Transcendent base.”

“Oh Arceus.”

“Don’t worry Yoojin,” Sung Hyunjae gave Han Yoojin a hearty pat on the shoulder. “You won’t have to worry about the formal induction ceremony until Riette is free from community service and the League is reopened.”

Han Yoojin shoved Sung Hyunjae away. “That was not on my list of things to worry about, but now it is.”

“I promise to be there every step of the way,” vowed Sung Hyunjae.

“M-Me too hyung.”

“...You said that there hasn’t been a Champion battle in a long time right?” Han Yoojin asked apprehensively. “So I’m basically a figurehead?”

Han Yoohyun scratched his cheek. “In other words, yes. I suppose you can call it that. But we need a Champion in case of emergencies, and there’s no one else more suitable for the position than you.”

Han Yoojin quietly thought it over. “...I can still run my breeding center right?”

“Of course,” said Sung Hyunjae, “We would never take something as precious as your breeding center away from you.”

“Thank goodness.” Han Yoojin let out a sigh of relief. “I would’ve never forgiven you if you took away my breeding center.”

“So…”

“I guess I’ll give the Champion business a shot.” Han Yoojin said with a nonchalant shrug. “If I don’t have to do anything except a rare battle or signature, it won’t be too bad.”

Han Yoohyun’s eyes widened. “Really? You’ll do it?”

“Yeah yeah, I’ll be your stupid Champion for now. Hopefully Officer Song’s stress levels decrease after this.”

“I think Song Taewon’s stress will only increase,” Sung Hyunjae supplied with a grin. “He will be thrilled with the news.”

Han Yoojin rolled his eyes.  “We can deal with that later. Now let’s get inside and start dinner. I want everything to be done by the time Yerim arrives.”

“Of course hyung.”

Along with Han Yoohyun, Han Yoojin walked back into the breeding center while Sung Hyunjae trailed behind. He fondly looked at Han Yoojin’s back and smiled. 

“You truly are amazing, Yoojin. I will always choose you over anything else.”