Gone...

[The latter theory was dissolved after hearing the little squeaks coming from her. Squeaks that only meant happiness when coming from her mouth, and his little worry on her silence was eased into a warm happiness. Of course she would’ve said yes, he knew that answer before he had even brought her out here. They had been through too much, to not end up married really.]

[As soon as she finally agreed to it, he took the ring from the box. Placing said box back in his pocket so it’d be out of the way, and he quickly took her left hand again. Sliding it on her finger, with an overly sized grin on his face.]

[Maybe she was too happy, because she had to take her glasses off because they were getting moist--tears.  Tears of happiness.  She couldn't stop as she wiped her eyes and pocketed her glasses before she hugged Hue.  She really couldn't believe this was happening.  This was a dream...but this was the happiest dream she had ever had.]

Yeah.. For once I don’t feel so.. Unwelcome in a place anymore. .. So it’s definitely a nice place to settle. Somewhere that we don’t have to worry about being unhappy anymore.

[The second time his hand was squeezed, he was holding back a little chuckle again. Leaning down some in order to press a kiss to her forehead.] We’ve already spent a bunch of time together, both as friends, and as a couple.. And, well, there’s really no one else I’d ever choose to be with. So I was thinking.. 

[His fingers fumbled over the box in his pocket, pulling it out and opening it up to show it to her.]

[Still shocked a few seconds later, she realized she should probably say yes, but all that came out were squeaks and words that only dogs could hear because of the pitch.  She took a deep breath and then gulped down the surprise.  Hue was waiting on her, and she shouldn't disappoint...She was going to marry Hue.]

I think we were both so focused on other things before though, but.. I got lost on what to do after I got Liepard back for Lizzie.. I’m still kind of really.. You’ve already found your career, and although we aren’t.. Living in a place constantly full of pokemon but, there’s a lot of other things you can study here. 

[He was kind of going off topic, sort of in a way. Or, trying to give a speech or something. He wanted to make this moment as meaningful as it could be. Really, if they had still been living in Unova, it’d probably have been in a more particular spot — being where they first ever met.]

I like it here.  It's strange, but it's just strange enough that I think we fit in.  I mean, I did used to think we were in the middle of a zombie apocalypse.  [She was still being patient with him, unknowing of what he was getting at.]

[Chuckling under his breath, one of his hands stayed gripped on Bibi’s own. The specific hand, being her left in order for when he was ready to actually.. Put the ring on it. His other one was busy in his pocket, playing with the little box that held the ring inside of it.]

...How big is it?

Looking closer at the brochure in his hand, he did notice how much country-side this region they were looking at, had. It was.. Kind of nice. Unova was bustling with so many cities, there wasn’t much country-side, or interest in it. 

"I think……. I like this one."

"Kalos, huh?"  Bianca lightly took the brochure and glanced over it herself.  "I haven't heard much about it, there's a lot of pokemon there that even the Professor hasn't researched yet."

After the kiss, Bianca laid her head down on his shoulder, losing herself in the moment they had.  "I'm glad..."  She gave a sigh of contentment.  There were a few minutes of silence before she let her attention be grabbed back by the brochures and books.

Once he was up and dressed, the blunet wandered down the stairs, only to find Bianca sitting on the couch — the table full of all sorts of papers and the like. His lips pursing in confusion over the pile, but overhearing the words that the blonde had spoken towards Stoutland, he easily figured out what they were for.

Plopping down next to her, an arm reaching to wrap around Bianca’s shoulder and pull her into a side-hug. “So, what all do we have here?”

"I hope you don't mind...I decided to start looking at places to go."  It was a quick decision, but the sooner she was out of this poisonous place, the better.  "I...I know it's soon...but..."  It was hard to put a finger on her emotions.  Emotions had left her for so long, she couldn't quite place them anymore.  "...I'm excited."

Making out the sobbed words she spoke, one of his hands released from the fabric and slowly crawled up her back and neck, finding a nitch in her golden locks. His head nodding in agreement — they had nothing left here, after all. His sister was growing up, and he hadn’t seen her in months, and he needed to start his own life now as well. How was he ever going to become a police officer, if he continued to sit around like a bum?

"I know." Mumbling out from his lips, fingers clinging into the locks of her hair. "I know, Bianca.. I know. .. I don’t want this anymore either.. I really don’t…." His voice croaked, hating the image of them as nothing but a continuous rut. He wanted the fun back, the smiles back. He wanted the relationship, of where he had fallen in love with her, back.

"I...think...I think I still want..."  She whimpered, not wanting to say anything that would break them further.  "I want...to study a different region...I want to start all over...please...I can't do this anymore...They're too close..."  Even calling them 'them' hurt her.  "Everything hurts here.  I want to be happy again...with you...Please..."