¦Kiss Me¦



Yay! I just got my Sixpence None The Richer CD last week and so I decided to make a song fic about MY FAVE SONGY WONGY!!! *Grin* Here it goes…



       I can’t believe him! He left! In the middle of training! Just because I thrashed him! Ash Ketchum left his own training session! It’s a sign of the apocalypse!

“Hello?” Someone was talking to me. I don’t wanna talk!! Maybe I should throw a pillow at them…

“What?” I sat up, hugging a pillow to my chest, ready to hurtle it. Ash looked around the corner.

“I wanted to make sure you weren’t gonna throw anything at me. What is wrong with you?” Ooh, don’t go there Ketchum. Don’t.

“Me? Oh I’m dandy. What’s up with you? You’re the one who left in the middle of training. I could have used my precious time doing something useful. You’re lucky I-“

“Lucky? I could have asked anyone! I picked you because I thought I could beat you!” Below the belt. Totally unnecessary!

“Ketchum, that was below the belt! I beat you so you obviously suck!” Whoops… I knew he would take that too seriously. Yep, he’s about to cry. Wait. Cry?? Oh, I went too far.

“Oh, Ash. I’m so sorry…” I hopped up off my bed, toward Ash. Oh, what can I do? I know! So I’ll hug him!

“Misty, you’re right. I have a lot of training to do.” Ash began to walk away.

“No-wait!” He turned around.  I couldn’t help but hate myself at that time. So, I dropped to the floor. And started crying. I guess it worked, too. Ash came over to me and helped me up.

“Ash, I really didn’t mean it. I- I was angry.” He wrapped his arm around me.

“I know.” I sniffed and looked at him. Ooh… He’s so… so…

“I did the same thing.” So loveable… That must be why Duplica, Melody, Me…

“I shouldn’t have done it in the first place.” Bianca, Latias, Macy…

“Misty?” and May fell for him…

“Oh, sorry, I was just thinking about how peop- Iii mean, how Pikachu loves you as his master.” WHEW! That was close.


“I’m sorry.”

“For what?”

“You don’t suck, Ash.”


“You’re actually a very good opponent.”

“What are you talking about?”

“And a very good friend…”


“I l- uh, like your battling style.”

“…. Uh thanks…” I looked up at him. Wha? He was… staring at me!! Oh, gosh… I like him… I like him… I love him… I’m head over heels with him… I’m an absoloute lunatic for Ash Ket- oh you already know, though don’t you? ^.^  I want to kiss him. I think I will!

“Guys, dinner’s re- oh sorry.” BROCK! I swear! Just when our lips were about to touch… I guess I’ll just have to wait until next time…


Kiss me, beneath the beaded barley

Nightly, beside the green, green grass.

Swing, swing, swing the spinning step

You wear those shoes, and I’ll wear that dress


Ash smiled and got up, walking to the luncheon area. His hand brushed mine. I guess… maybe… he… nah…


Oh, kiss me, beneath the milky twilight

Lead me, out on the moonlight floor

Lift your open hand,

Strike up the band and make the fireflies dance

Silver moon’s sparkling

So kiss me


Brock looked at my dazed, love stricken expression for a minute, then walked out, talking to himself.


Kiss me Down by the broken treehouse

Swing me, upon it’s hanging tire

Bring, bring, bring your flowered hat

We’ll take the trail marked on your father’s map


I threw my pillow back behind me, and plopped down on my bed again. Some things were gonna change.


Oh, kiss me, beneath the milky twilight

Lead me, out on the moonlit floor

Lift your open hand, strike up the band and make the fireflies dance

Silver moon’s sparkling

So kiss me


What if we had kissed? Would I be a good kisser? A bad one? I wonder…



    Kiss me…




                   ~The End~








Yeah, I know it’s short. I wanted to make a cutesy little short one. IS IT OK? I hope so! Well, please review! Thankies!


Aeris1172, poofing to Miltia!