Pokemon Fan Fiction / Pokemon Fan Fiction ❯ The Morning After ❯ Just The Way It Is ( Chapter 2 )
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By: TikiGoddess 
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Anime/Manga: Pokemon Fan Fiction / Pokemon Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 09.03.2001 | Pages: 2 | Words: 541 | Visits: 773 | Status: Completed
quick conclusion ^_^
Anime/Manga: Pokemon Fan Fiction / Pokemon Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 09.03.2001 | Pages: 2 | Words: 541 | Visits: 773 | Status: Completed
*I wonder if sex makes a person change?* she wondered, as she lay on the bed again. *If it does,
are you better or worse? Will the relationship change?*
Now, more dismal questions echoed off the walls of the room, echoes only she could hear. But the
loudest echo scared her the most.
*I'm 21. Do I really want to be with him the rest of my life?*
It was an alarming thought. She was questioning a relationship she couldn't imagine being with out...
But now it seemed a startlingly real possibility. And her mind kept coming up with reasons to leave him.
*All he'll want is the sex. You spent too much time apart when you were younger and he probably cheated
on you. You'll get sick of seeing him too much and get in a fight. You need some time apart.*
But as soon as the excuses came, remedies would also pop up.
*You've been just fine without constant physical pleasure. He was always faithful to me, I trust him.
If I need a little space, I'll go visit my sisters and do girlstuff for a while. Now is when we need to stay
together the most.*
The turmoil in her mind came to an abrrupt halt when she felt Ash giving her a hug. "Good morning,"
he muttered sleepily.
"Good morning," she replied. "Let's order breakfast."
"Order? Brock will make breakfast…"
It dawned on Misty that Ash was still suffering Morning Amnesia.
"Well," she said, grinning, "we could always finish off the strawberries…"
"Strawberries…" he sighed, drifting off again. His eyes suddenly flew open as the amnesia effect
vaporized.
"You mean we DID have sex?!" he cried. "It wasn't a dream??"
"Was I that good?" Misty said, winking. "Wanna put your clothes on?"
Ash blushed deeply.
"Don't worry. It's not like I haven't seen if before," she added impishly.
Ash blushed more.
Half an hour later, Brock and Tracey walked in with the Pokemon. Togechikku (who had evolved from Togepi
when Misty was fifteen) ran around the room like a psychopathic plucked chicken and was a general nuicance until
Brock smacked it with the phone book while trying to call room service for breakfast. When breakfast came and
the Pokemon had settled down, they set in on the food with abandon. When the eating slowed, Tracey asked, "So
what were you to doing last night?"
Ash and Misty both blushed.
"Yeah, Tracey and I heard a bit of a racket coming from your room," Brock added. Misty wasn't sure, but she
thought she detected a small emphasis on the word "coming".
"What were you two doing, listening at the door?" Misty asked irritated at the invasion of privacy.
Now Brock and Tracey blushed.
"No we weren't listening!" Brock snapped.
"Just standing in the hall trying to think of something to do!" Tracey continued uselessly. Brock
whacked him on the head with the phone book. Misty and Ash looked at them, and burst out laughing.
*I wouldn't give this up for the world,* Misty thought. *Maybe things between us will end, but not
any time soon.* As if sealing this promise to herself, she leaned towards ash and gave him a tight squeeze and
a kiss on the cheek.
FIN
are you better or worse? Will the relationship change?*
Now, more dismal questions echoed off the walls of the room, echoes only she could hear. But the
loudest echo scared her the most.
*I'm 21. Do I really want to be with him the rest of my life?*
It was an alarming thought. She was questioning a relationship she couldn't imagine being with out...
But now it seemed a startlingly real possibility. And her mind kept coming up with reasons to leave him.
*All he'll want is the sex. You spent too much time apart when you were younger and he probably cheated
on you. You'll get sick of seeing him too much and get in a fight. You need some time apart.*
But as soon as the excuses came, remedies would also pop up.
*You've been just fine without constant physical pleasure. He was always faithful to me, I trust him.
If I need a little space, I'll go visit my sisters and do girlstuff for a while. Now is when we need to stay
together the most.*
The turmoil in her mind came to an abrrupt halt when she felt Ash giving her a hug. "Good morning,"
he muttered sleepily.
"Good morning," she replied. "Let's order breakfast."
"Order? Brock will make breakfast…"
It dawned on Misty that Ash was still suffering Morning Amnesia.
"Well," she said, grinning, "we could always finish off the strawberries…"
"Strawberries…" he sighed, drifting off again. His eyes suddenly flew open as the amnesia effect
vaporized.
"You mean we DID have sex?!" he cried. "It wasn't a dream??"
"Was I that good?" Misty said, winking. "Wanna put your clothes on?"
Ash blushed deeply.
"Don't worry. It's not like I haven't seen if before," she added impishly.
Ash blushed more.
Half an hour later, Brock and Tracey walked in with the Pokemon. Togechikku (who had evolved from Togepi
when Misty was fifteen) ran around the room like a psychopathic plucked chicken and was a general nuicance until
Brock smacked it with the phone book while trying to call room service for breakfast. When breakfast came and
the Pokemon had settled down, they set in on the food with abandon. When the eating slowed, Tracey asked, "So
what were you to doing last night?"
Ash and Misty both blushed.
"Yeah, Tracey and I heard a bit of a racket coming from your room," Brock added. Misty wasn't sure, but she
thought she detected a small emphasis on the word "coming".
"What were you two doing, listening at the door?" Misty asked irritated at the invasion of privacy.
Now Brock and Tracey blushed.
"No we weren't listening!" Brock snapped.
"Just standing in the hall trying to think of something to do!" Tracey continued uselessly. Brock
whacked him on the head with the phone book. Misty and Ash looked at them, and burst out laughing.
*I wouldn't give this up for the world,* Misty thought. *Maybe things between us will end, but not
any time soon.* As if sealing this promise to herself, she leaned towards ash and gave him a tight squeeze and
a kiss on the cheek.
FIN