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Title: Rejected
Author: Shadow/Phantomness
Pairing: Championshipping (Lance x Ash/Red)
Fandom: Pokémon
Theme: #79, Rejected

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, implied het, fanon

           

            “I’m sorry.” Red told her, and his smile was sweet, “But I just don’t think it’s working out between us.”

            Rosaline fell to the floor, clutching her handkerchief. “But… but I always thought we would be together forever…” She sobbed.

            Red looked decidedly uncomfortable as he shoved his hands into his pockets. “I never said that. I only said that I would not mind being friends. It was your own fault if you interpreted it differently.”

            “But I love you!”

            “Do you really? Or do you love me for my power, and wealth, and prestige? I really do wonder…”

           

            Another footstep sounded behind her.

            “Enough, Red. She does not understand.”

            “No.” Red nodded, and she turned to look, seeing golden eyes beneath a waterfall of brilliant red hair. “She would not understand, would she?”

            “She is not one of the Chosen.”

            “And so… for a mortal to love a Chosen One…”

            “It is dangerous indeed…”

 

            Lance placed two fingers on Rosaline’s forehead, and she cried out in surprise as she felt her eyes hazing over. What was going on?

            The blue bled away from his fingertips and he scowled.

            “I did not kill her, to spare your sensitivities.”

            “I know. Thank you.”

            “Do you love her?”

            “Silly.” Red chided. “If I had, I would have not let you erase her memory.”

            “Even so…”

            “Are you jealous?” Red asked, leaning his head against Lance’s chest. “You’re the only one I love. You know that.”

            And Lance did.

 

End Fic

Completed 10/6/06

Yep…. More fluff