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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 Lance’s cheeks. “You’re 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 we’ll just have to be sick together then.” He said. Lance chuckled as he took a sip of his tea.

            “Yes.”

            “I don’t 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. I’m a bit tired.”

“I see.”