Title: Diligence
Author: Shadow/Phantomness
Pairing: Championshipping (Lance x Ash/Red)
Fandom: Pokémon
Theme: #7, Diligence
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
Red doesnt know it, but hes being watched.
It makes sense, of course. There is no way the Indigo League would simply let strong trainers run rampant. They have to observe and monitor, and make sure that those who are in positions of power are not abusing it.
Of course, its too obvious to bug someone, and that violates all sorts of privacy laws, so they have their companions observe instead.
Red?
Red jumped, before realizing that it was just Lance. He cracked a smile at the Dragon Master.
Yes?
The others want to play volleyball, but since Agatha is away and Koga declined, we dont have enough for even teams. Do you want to play with us?
Sure. Red grinned. The paperwork could be done later. He was ahead of schedule by a few hours, anyway.
The teams spread out, and the game began. It was quite relaxing to worry about nothing but a white ball for an hour or so, and afterwards, they had lemonade and toasted hot dogs over the grill. Bruno turned out to be a surprisingly good barbeque chef.
Afterwards, Red went back to work.
Lance watched him, though the Champion knew it not. The Dragon Master sighed as he finished typing his report.
Yes, Red was a hard worker, but it almost consumed him. It was a pity
Luckily, Red was not completely gone yet. He had enjoyed the game, and proven he was still human. Sometimes, Lance wondered if he could say the same for himself.
He made mint tea and went to go check his email.
They are doing well.
Professor Oak shrugged. Despair can create the most effective soldiers, dont you agree, President Goodman?
Oh yes. They are exactly what we need to keep our League safe. Such controlled power it is incredible!
The two men laughed, and then went to get a drink to celebrate. Moments passed, before Agatha shimmered into view. She recalled Gastly with a snap of her wrist as her eyes twinkling maliciously.
In one hand, she held a tape recorder. Porygon2 was already hacking into the system, and now
All their top-secret government information would be open.
Chaos and anarchy would descend, and then, the Elite Four would vanish.
She smiled.
Red stifled a yawn as Lance came in with sandwiches.
Still working hard?
Mm.
You are allowed to take a break, you know.
I know. Red grinned, as he sat down next to Lance on the couch. They ate quietly for a few moments, before Red swallowed the last bite. Lance?
Yes?
Do you like me?
Lance blinked. Of course I like you. Youre a hard worker, and youre cute, and an excellent trainer. Why wouldnt I like you?
So were friends?
If you want to be.
I do. Red blushed slightly.
Lance nodded mentally, before he got up and returned a few moments later with a freshly baked blueberry torte and silverware. Reds eyes widened as he stared at the dessert. You can cook?
A little. I hope its edible.
Red grinned as he cute himself a slice. The hot, buttery confection almost melted in his mouth. Its more than edible, Lance! Its delicious!
Mm. Lance agreed. Red polished off a few more slices before he put down his fork a bit sheepishly.
Thanks a lot, Lance.
Youre welcome.
Red threw his arms around Lance in a hug. They sat there quietly for a few moments, Lance stroking Reds messy hair, before Red realized what they were doing. He was going to pull away, but Lance stopped him.
Does it hurt?
This? Of course not.
Then why dont we relax a little longer?
Red wanted to protest, but Lances hand was soothing, and he was tired, so that night, he fell asleep in the Dragon Masters arms with a smile on his face.
End Fic
Completed 10/19/06
Wow, I am learning so much from sitting in the tutoring center listening to other tutors explain things to stupid people. Why is my stupid student ONE HOUR late?! *Severely pissed off*