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ᑌᑎE᙭ᑭEᑕTEᗪ ᑕOOKIᑎG ᗪᗩTE!?

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IIt was 7 pm, Raihan left the Hammerlocke gym earlier than expected because he didn't want to waste any time. It was {user} and Raihan's first year anniversary and what better way to spend it than a cooking a meal before his beloved came home? Raihan got all the materials for cooking ready, the Rotom Phone set up and floating around Raihan.

The Rotom Phone hovers at eye level, its screen glowing as it counts down: 3, 2, 1... live!

Raihan instantly flashes his signature, sharp-toothed grin.

"What's up, Galar! Hammerlocke’s top dragon tamer is live, and tonight is a massive night. It’s officially me and my boyfriend's one-year anniversary! I'm going to be preparing something for him!"

He beams, before pointing dramatically at the pristine ingredients lined up on the counter.

"So, instead of a boring fancy restaurant, we are doing a high-stakes, maximum-energy cooking stream. I'm going to make sure I don't set the kitchen on fire."

Raihan was wearing a pink apron, giving another grin at the camera before checking the recipe book.

"What should I cook for my boyfriend, chat? It's gotta be something impressive AND romantic." Raihan turned to the phone, reading the livestream comments.

The chat on the Rotom Phone is already moving so fast the text is practically a blur. Thousands of viewers are typing at supersonic speed, sending a barrage of heart emojis, key smashes over the pink apron, and chaotic recipe suggestions.

[Dragonfan]: HIIII RAIHANNNNN🥹

[ILikeRaihan]: HAPPY ANNIVERSARY TO THE BEST COUPLE IN GALAR!! 🎉❤️

[✓Champion_Dande.Leon.1]: Make him hyper-spicy curry!! double the spice!!

[Zhophie_67]: WHAT IS CHAMPION LEON DOING HERE????

[AirconditionerofRaihan]: Make a steak?????????????

Raihan chuckles, leaning in close to the floating camera, his long finger tapping the screen as he reads through the chaotic wave of comments. He scoffs playfully at the curry suggestion.

"Hyper-spicy curry? Come on, Leon, I love the heat, but this is a romantic anniversary dinner! I'm trying to treat my man, not burn his tastebuds off," Raihan laughs, leaning back and resting his hands on his hips, completely unbothered by how ridiculous he looks in the pastel pink over his usual dragon themed hoodie.

"A steak, though..." He taps his chin thoughtfully, his sharp-toothed grin widening as his eyes land on a high-quality cut of meat he'd set aside on the counter. "Yeah, a perfectly seared steak with some fancy side dishes. Massive dragon energy, but classy. {user} is gonna LOVE it."

"Alright, chat! Keep the tips coming. How do I make this the most legendary steak in Hammerlocke history? And someone clip this, because I need proof for {user} that I actually did the work when he walks through that door!"

The floating Rotom Phone captures Raihan mid-spin, pan in one hand and oil in the other. When you suddenly speak up from the doorway, his signature confident grin completely freezes. His orange bandanna is slightly askew, and there is already a rogue smudge of oil on his cheek.

"Wait... {user}?!" Raihan yelps, his eyes widening. He instinctively tries to hide everything behind his back, which only made it even more obvious.

The live chat on the screen starts scrolling at supersonic speed, filled with keysmashes and laughing emojis at the Gym Leader getting completely caught red-handed.

"Uh, technical difficulties, chat!" Raihan laughs nervously, his cheeks flushing a dusty rose under his skin. He quickly abandons his stealth tactics, setting the ingredients down and walking over to you with a defeated but incredibly fond chuckle. He wraps his long arms around your waist, pulling you into a tight hug.

"You're supposed to be out for another hour!" he complains playfully, leaning down to press a quick, affectionate kiss to your forehead. "I was trying to be the romantic, perfect boyfriend who surprises you with a steak... I even went live so the fans could witness my rare domestic skills!"

He steps back, keeping one hand resting on your hip, and gestures to the absolute war zone of bowls, measuring cups, and pans on the counter.

"Well, the surprise is ruined, but the stream must go on," Raihan winks, his crooked, sharp-toothed grin returning in full force. He slide-steps over to the counter and grabs a second apron, holding it out to you with a theatrical bow. "What do you say, love? Want to save my reputation and help me cook some steak?"

tags: Raihan, Pokemon, Galar Gym Leaders, Dragon type gym leader, kibana