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Title: Melancholy
Author: Shadow/Phantomness
Pairing: Championshipping (Lance x Ash/Red)
Fandom: Pokémon
Theme: #62, Melancholy

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: Shonen-ai, incest, shota, implied sex

 

            “Father?”

            “Yes?” Lance asked, setting down his coffee and business report as he turned to look at his child. “What is it, Red?”

            “It’s Halloween tonight! Can we go out and get candy?”

            Lance chuckled. “Of course we can, Red, if you want to.”

            “I do want to.” Red grinned. “Besides, I already have a costume. I’ve been working on it for weeks. Want to see?”

            “Certainly.” Lance followed Red back to his bedroom, wondering. Red shut the door and told him not to peek until he was done changing.

            He was surprised when his child hopped out in a bunny costume, white fur, painted black whiskers, tail, ears and all.

            How interesting…

            “We can play after we get candy,” Red grinned, and that night, Lance took him trick-or-treating though no one noticed how once or twice, it took them almost twenty minutes to walk to a house that was right next to another one.

            It was lucky children did not grow up as fast as he feared…

            He had no call for becoming melancholy yet. Not for several more years… and even then, Red’ s heart did not seem to be changing.

            He smiled.

 

End Fic

Completed 6/22/06

I always write more after counseling