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Title: Drained
Author: Shadow/Phantomness
Pairing: Championshipping (Lance x Ash/Red)
Fandom: Pokémon
Theme: #30, Drained
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, Fluff, shonen-ai
Wataru! Daijoubu desu ka? Anata no kao ga
warui desu
Ee. Watashi wa schoshi
schoshi
tsukareta desu.
Sou desu ka. Red calmly closed the
door, and steered Lance to the table, where tea was steaming faintly. He
sighed. Was it because of the meeting?
Mm. Lance agreed.
Gomen ne
I am sorry I could not
go.
It is not your fault. You are
sick.
Yes. Red nodded. But now, you are
the one who is tired
He placed his hands on Lances cheeks. Youre
freezing!
I suppose I am. Lance sighed.
Red dragged Lance over to the bed
and tucked him in, before bringing the tea over. I suppose well just have to
be sick together then. He said. Lance chuckled as he took a sip of his tea.
Yes.
I dont mind. Red replied,
snuggling up against him under the covers.
Outside, the rain continued to pour.
End Fic
Completed 10/6/06
Translations!
Lance, how are you?
You look sick.
Yes. Im a bit
tired.
I see.