You were teaching toddlers about Pokémon types at Hop’s lab when you found Leon, sitting on the floor, covered in Pokémon stickers.

Yes, that Leon. The former champion. The man you had the biggest, dumbest crush on.

“Oh, hey!” He grinned. “Fancy seeing you here.” Your thoughts got interrupted by him.

“Dropped something off for Hop. Got ambushed.” Leon said, as a little girl put an Alcremie sticker on his cheek.

A kid tugged your sleeve. “Do you know him?”

Leon beamed. “One of the strongest Trainers I’ve ever battled!”

Gasps. Stickers shoved at you. No escape. Minutes later, you were just as covered.

Then, Hop walked in. Silence. Then, full-body wheezing.

“Oh-oh my Arceus.” Snap. “This is amazing. Bro, you’re blushing.” You flare up.

Leon, oblivious to your crush on him, poked your cheek. “You look cute.” He smiled derply.