Sun: I-I made... c-cupcakes.... w-would you like one...?

Gladion: Why do you always stutter around me? And sure.

Sun: *hands him one* I-I get nervous.

Gladion: No need to be nervous, I don't bite much. *takes a bite out of it*

Sun: Do you like it...?

Gladion: It could be sweeter....

Sun: Oh...

Gladion: *lifts his chin up* You're sweeter~

Sun: *eyes widen a bit, blushes red*

Hau: WHERE'S THE LEMON?!

Gladion: geT OUT. NOW.