Suggested by: YeetToMyFeet, Legendary_Etta_7, DracorisTan, and Pikachase2006.

(Green's POV)

Dang it! I got a lot of cuts on my way home. See, I was returning to Pallet Town when a Rattata jumped out of the grass and scratched both my cheeks, left wrist, stomach, right leg, and probably in more areas of my body that I can't find at the moment. I'm at the front door to my house. I open and... seriously?! Blue'e here. Of ALL the times she had to come to my house, THIS was the time for her to come!?

I quickly cover my both my cheeks with my hands. Shoot! I remember that my left wrist received a cut too. So I twist my left wrist 180 degrees and remain covering my cheeks.

"Green?" Blue says, putting on a suspicious face. "Are you... alright?"

"Pesky woman," I say, trying to act normal. "I'm fine. Stop worrying so much!" I run up to my room and quickly put on some band-aids onto all my cuts. I leave a bunch of those in my room just in case. 

"Green?!" The door opens. I almost fall to the floor. I forgot to lock the door!!!

"Noisy woman," I say. "giving me a scare."

"What happened to you?" She asks, getting closer to me. 

"Nothing, nothing!" I yell. Okay, this is WAY too close! She's inches away from my dang face!!! "Also, what in the actual heck were you doing?! You just show up here in my house!"

"That's not important," Blue says. "But what happened to you? You can tell me!!"

"Nothing!!" I say. Dang it! Why now?! 

"Why were you covering your cuts?" She asks. How did she know?!

"What cuts?" I ask. I feel sweat forming onto my forehead now.

"You know what I'm talking about. So tell me. Why were you covering your cuts?"

"I-er wasn't covering them!!" I loudly say.

"Did you think that I'd think you'd be less... adorable?!" Um... where did this conclusion come from?

"Why're you assuming things?" I say, looking away from Blue.

"Liar," She simply says.

"I'm not lying," I say, still facing the other direction. What the?! I feel myself being pushed onto the couch. "BLUE!! WHAT'RE YOU DOING?!" She gets on top of me. What's happening?!

"Lemme be the one to heal your wounds," She says, grabbing some band-aids. My heart's pounding as if it can explode outta my chest. She places the band-aids onto my cheeks, wrist, stomach, and right leg. She gets real close to my face. "Nothing can make me hate you. I feel the opposite way."

Opposite of hate...

I smile. The opposite of hate.