Title: Abstinence
(Is hard!)
Author: Shadow/Phantomness
Pairing: Championshipping (Lance x Ash/Red)
Fandom: Pokémon
Theme: #3, Abstinence
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
I want chocolate
Lance glanced at the calendar. Sorry, Red. He said unrepentantly, But you promised to give up chocolate for a month and there are still five days left.
Red flopped down on his friends bed, sending his stuffed Dratini bouncing off. I never thought it would be so hard.
Lance quickly closed his desk drawer so Red could not see the chocolate-coated raisins inside. It was better not to provide temptation, after all.
Remember why youre doing this though.
Red nodded seriously. If he couldnt eat chocolate for a month, the Indigo Council would donate five thousand dollars to the Society for the Protection of Pokemon. It was a worthy cause
After this is over, Im going to eat a mountain of chocolate. He muttered.
Lance chuckled, and said no more.
Six days later, Lance watched as Red began to devour a towering sundae, aptly named, Death by Chocolate. Streams of hot fudge sauce dripped over three different flavors of chocolate ice cream, topped with chocolate-covered cherries and blueberries and a dollop of chocolate whipped cream. Even the bananas poking from the bottom were lavishly drenched in white chocolate.
Was it worth it? He asked.
Red licked his lips. Mm, I guess so, but Im glad its over!
Lance looked pensive. Wonder if youll still want chocolate sauce tonight after you finish that.
Red smirked. I think Im up to the challenge.
Lance kissed him then, and tasted bittersweet love. Mm
End Fic
Completed 10/28/06
Abstinence, according to Wikipedia, is Constant mindfulness of others and one's surroundings; practicing self-control, abstention, and moderation.
Yeah, this was a hard prompt to write