Title: Listless
Author: Shadow/Phantomness
Pairing: Championshipping (Lance x Red)
Fandom: Pokémon
Theme: #59, Listless

Rating: PG
Disclaimer: Pokemon belongs to Nintendo and Shogakukan Comics. This non-profit, non-copyright infringing fanfiction belongs to me under international copyright laws and taking it is plagiarism. Thank you. *Phantomness bows*

Notes: <> for telepathy, ** for thoughts, italics if a pokemon talks

Warnings: AU, het

 

            “I don’t want to move.” Red whined. His wife glanced at him with an amused smile, seeing him draped over the cushions like an odd ornament.

            “You look like a slowpoke.”

            He halfheartedly glared from his position on the couch. “I’m exhausted. That stupid meeting went on for four hours and I had to stand for all of it!”

            “Now you know what I had to go through,” Lance chuckled.

            “Well, I didn’t know what I was getting into!” He whined, just a little. “I’d gladly give you the Champion position back, if I could just have more free time!”

            Work was awful…

 

            “You’re free now,” Lance pointed out, as she came over with a mug of peppermint tea. Red wrinkled his nose at the smell, and closed his eyes.

            “Lance-chan…” He pleaded.

            “Yes?”

            “Help me feel better,” The black-haired teen suggested. “Please?”

            “Very well,” She replied, smirking slightly, and captured his lips in a tender kiss. That instantly cheered him up.

            Needless to say, he wasn’t a tired lump for much longer.

 

End Fic

Completed 10/14/06

Edited 6/2/09

What is the difference between being listless and being lethargic? *Ponders*