It's Not Rocket Science [James x Reader]

You were deciding what would go best with James's complexion. The lavender haired man had green eyes, yet you can't  tell if you should go with warm or cool colors yet. James was wearing white clothes earlier. Those were in the wash while he was taking a shower. Inkay was playing with Dwebble and Leafeon around your house in Cyllage City.

"I don't want to give him a color that's too contradictory to his hair and eyes yet it want it to bring out his features. Anything yellow or orange is out. I don't want to give him green either. So it's red, blue, or purple. Hmmm..."

You thought aloud, pushing away about seven possible shirts in his size you owned. You had lots of purple, blue, and red shirts in his size. Your ex boyfriend happened to have the same shirt size as James. Small world. Anywho back to the task at hand. What color shirt? You already set out a pair of gray sweatpants and any color practically goes well with gray sweatpants. You have narrowed it down to the following options:

- A 90% cotton red and white striped tank top. It's soft, comfortable, and perfect for lounging. It shares the white from his original uniform and a red that would bring the color of his natural pink lips and the cool colors of his hair and eyes out. His skin would seem paler in comparison to the bold red.

- A 50% Kalosian Fabric soft short sleeved shirt. It's blue and has the design of two luvdisc and a wooper on the front. It was more of a lounging shirt or one of those shirts you wear to bed, but the deep blue would bring out the green in his eyes a lot and maybe show his skin to be s little livelier in contrast, being thr only semi-warm color on his body.

- A pure cotton tee shirt that was light purple. It had the words dream big embroidered in it in white fabric. You remembered making this shirt yourself. A munna was on the shirt, he word dream above and the word big below it. It's a cute, iconic lavender shirt that isn't lighter than his hair. Brings out the boldness of the natural colors of himself.

- A long, 65% Castilian Silk shirt that was kind of long, yet it was his width. It's a flowey, dark purple shirt that had a V neck and half sleeves. It was one of those shirts you wear because it can look nice with a jacket and it was so unbelievably smooth you woudlnt beleive it wasn't actually a shirt. It had no design in it and you thought it just looked nice aesthetically.

"Okay, I'm ruling out Mister Stripes over there. Horizontal stripes probably won't lokk good on him and normally make people seem wider. James doesn't need that extra width, he looks fine without it. Maybe the Dream Big shirt is a little bit too much. Besides, it's not my best work. So it's down between Water Type lounge shirt and silk purple shirt..."

Leafeon walked up next to you. Leafeon rubbed against your leg and you looked down. You crouched down and pet Leafeon grateful for the distraction from the difficult choice of style. That's when you hadn't a good idea! You picked Leafeon up and placed her on the table, where you laid out the four shirts. 

"Okay Leafeon! Pick which one you think would look best on James! After he's out of the shower of course."

Leafeon looked at all four shorts. Leafeon never liked stripes or polka dots of any kind so you were sure she woudlnt go after that. Leafeon walked over and sat between the blue shirt and purple shirt you were deciding between. Leafeon looked at the purple shirt, the blue shirt, then back at the purple shirt. Leafeon placed her paw on the blue shirt with the luvdisc and wooper designed on it.

"The blue one? Great choice!"

And perfect timing too. James walked out of the bathroom, wearing the gray sweatpants already and drying his hair. He didn't care about his chest being exposed because he was a guy after all. He walked over to see Leafeon with a paw on a blue shirt and four shirts laid out on a table before you. He didn't even awknkowledge the fact that Inkay And Dwebble we're pkayign tag and knocking stuff over everywhere.

"What's this?"

James walked up next to you and looked at the shirts. James wasn't a man of stripes, so that one was a huge no no. The purple one wasn't him, too pastel asthetic. The silky purple one looked nice and so did the blue tee shirt. Both looked soft and both had a certain feel to it. James was leaning more towards the blue one asthetically.

"Just deciding which shirt would look best on you. Here, take this one."

In one swift move, you swiped the blue shirt off the table and under Leafeon paw only to press it up agaisnt James's chest. James took the shirt and slid it on. It was a perfect fit, catering to his angles around his midriff a little bit. It was almost a feminine cut to the shirt. Not that James didn't enjoy it. He was often a crissdresser after all. Antics with Jessie and Meowth proving his point.

"Wow, that does look nice on you. The women's style tee shirt practically sticks to your body like skin! Plus that dark, bold blue with the less bright gray makes it stick out along with the rest of you. Maybe if I could get your hair brushed and maybe pull a strand behind your ear or something you could be a great model!"

Leafeon cocked it's head a little, trying to see it. Leafeon then piped up excitedly, agreeing with you. James just blinked. Wait, model? James looked left and right before looking back at you. Where did Modeling come from? His puzzled look said a thousand words to you. Looks like you needed to do some explaining.

"Oh, well, see I'm a fashion designer. I moved to Cyllage City because the company I used to work for sucked and stole my designers and copywrited it underneath another designers making a brand for itself. Now I'm freelance and most of my designs are in Costal Kalos. However I did branch out to Laverre City a little bit with some dresses and men's style that I may Ben expecting a bit more income coming in. If you modeled some of my men's clothing line I'm working on and we send the photos to Laverre City's Marketing I might just have my own brand! I could be rich! Well, richer than now."

Leafeon nodded in agreement, excited for this plan for you. Dwebble and Inkay ran past you on the floor, Dwebble carrying something in his mouth and Inkay trying to get it. You giggle at the two playful Pokémon. But James was still stuck on what you said. First off: you could be rich!? Second of all: he gets to be a model!? Third of all: You get your own brand!? Ha! Forget Team Rocket! This was one of the best oppritunities he could have in forever! Wait, backtrack. Don't forget team Rocket. What about Jessie? What about Meowth? They're his best friends and they've always been there for him. He would miss them terribly, no matter how bratty Jessie could be or how crude Meowth could be sometimes. James cast his eyes to the floor and his smile fell at the thought of not being around them all the time anymore. He let out a sigh.

"James? You okay? Things went from one hundred to one real fast."

You put your hand in his shoulders comfortingly. James sighed and brushed it off. He missed Jessie and Meowth. He took a deep inhale, controlling himself. He looked up, back into your concerned eyes, and flashed a smile. 

"Don't worry, I'm fine! Now, you said something about lunch?"

Oh, right! You smiled and walked around to the kitchen. Curious, James followed you. Did you already have soemthing made? Did he take that long of a Shower? You reached inside a cookie jar the shape of an Eevee and pulled out about fifty pokedollars. You waved the money in front of him and had a snide look on your face. You looked in his green eyes, watching the smile grow on his face.

"What kind of resteraunts do you like? My Treat."