Title: Two of a Kind
Author: Shadow/Phantomness
Pairing: Milkshipping (Ash x Whitney)
Fandom: Pokémon
Theme: #23, Late

Rating: G
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: Het, TWT, fluff

 

            “Ahhh! I’m late!” Ash cried as he raced through the woods, Pikachu clinging onto his hat for dear life. Panting, he arrived at the forest clearing where he had agreed to meet Whitney. However, he saw no sign of the pink-haired girl, and sitting down on a tree stump, waited.

            A few minutes later, Whitney came tearing out of a bush, gasping for breath. Clefairy hovered behind her, obviously worried, while she glanced in all directions.

            “A-Ash?”

            “I’m here.” Ash smiled. “Did you get lost?”

            “Mm.” The Goldenrod Gym Leader shook her head. “Sorry.”

            “Hey, no problem.” Ash said. He dug two bottles of Soda Pop out of his backpack, along with a stack of slightly smushed ham and cheese sandwiches. Whitney’s eyes lit up, as she rooted in her backpack, coming up with a sack of tangerines and a small cherry pie.

            They spread out a pink blanket to sit on and then sat there, munching their sandwiches.

            “So, how have things been in Goldenrod?”

            “Not bad.” Whitney said with a smile. “Miltank has been taking down all my gym challengers for me.”

            Ash nodded. Fighting Miltank had been exceptionally difficult, but in the end he had triumphed and netted a Plainbadge.

            Whitney looked cute today, as she always did, with her cute uniform and little pigtails. He was glad that they had the free time to picnic – he didn’t like being too busy.

            Pikachu munched on a sandwich quietly and said nothing as Ash and Whitney shot each other shy looks.

            Well, they were still kids – kits, almost. He was sure they’d realize their feelings for each other eventually, even if he did feel sorry for Misty.

 

End Fic

Completed 7/9/07

Ash: I feel like…

Phantomness: *Claps a hand over his mouth* Not a word. Or I’ll ship you with Giovanni and Oak at the same time!
Ash: *Turns blue*