“Yooh! Food’s ready!” Minji yelled from the kitchen. She set out two plates and poured out her finished pasta. Footsteps pandered up behind her and arms wrapped around her waist.

“It looks delish.” Yoohyeon was already drooling at this point. Pie, Jiu, and Minji’s alolan ninetales, Cherry, came over. Food bowls were set out for the pokemon as well. “So, are you heading out for another shoot today?”

Minji nodded as she chewed on her food. “We’re finally starting to film the scenes for that movie I told you about. What about you? Off to another adventure today?”

Yoohyeon chuckled. “Nah, I’m going to the pokemon center to help out today. I hear they’re understaffed. I’ll pass by that new bakery tonight and pick up some macarons for you.”

“How did I ever get so lucky?” Minji smiled and leaned down to kiss her girlfriend.

“I ask myself that every day. I’m quite a catch.” Yoohyeon replied cheekily before getting slapped on the arm. She pulled Minji in for one last kiss before letting her go. “Have a good day at work! Don’t forget Cherry’s favorite brush!”

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It was a long but rewarding day at the pokemon center. Yoohyeon ran back and forth like a headless torchic, taking care of all sorts of pokemon, even ones that she had never seen before. Pie was already sleeping in the carrier bag, all tuckered out for the day.

She was walking to the new bakery that just opened up. The storefront was red and gold and had cute decorations lining the glass display. The smell of fresh bread and cake greeted Yoohyeon. Even Pie sprung awake from the sweet smells.

“Welcome to Dragon Fist Bakery! We’re having discounts for the opening of the store. 20% off everything!” A girl with mid-length brown hair said. A group of falinks gathered around Yoohyeon, offering her a small basket to carry her stuff.

“Thank you.” The falinks jumped happily as she took the basket into her hands. Her mudkip swiped a paw down below, curious at the new pokemon. “I’m looking for macarons and maybe some strawberry creme cake.” The employee led her to the right place to pick out her pastries.

“Pie, you want anything?” At the sound of Yoohyeon’s voice, Pie was startled and fell out of the bag. The falinks crowded a