Hello :) Wow it's been ages but now that what I have been busy with is complete, I shall be back to updating weekly like before :D Okay now I wrote this story a while back but I didn't know whether to upload it or not. It's kind of very different for me and I guess I was worried about how it will go down... Anyway, here it is. It was originally meant to be just a friendship story between Ash, Iris and Cilan (Friendship, not CafeMochaShipping...) but it ended up kind of WishfulShippy and PokeShippy too... Ah well! Here is a friendship, PokeShipping, WishfulShipping for you guys. I know it's very different, but I hope you like it anyway :)
Ages:
Ash: 14
Misty: 14
Iris: 14
Cilan: 16
Disclaimer: No, of course I don't own pokemon T~T
Iris would always end the day with a story. As the sun changed from clear blue to different shades of purple, pink and salmon, she would hop on her boyfriend, Cilan's lap, and recite stories to him and Ash.
The three good friends would sit there for hours on end, closing their eyes, listening deeply to one and other's tales. Although the boys told them too, Iris was the chief story teller.
As she snuggled into Cilan's chest and Ash sat up above them on a branch with Pikachu or, if his girlfriend Misty was visiting, he'd snuggle up on the grass with her, Iris would tell such great tales.
Sometimes her stories were real life ones; descriptions of her days running wildly through forests with her friends, the pokemon. On the other hand, Iris would make up a mythical and exciting story from the top of her head about dragons and wizards and knights in shining armour.
Ash's favourite story would involve the tales of a pokemon trainer, setting out on a journey with detailed descriptions of the battles they fought and the creatures they encountered.
Knowing she loved these kinds of stories, when Misty visited her raven haired boyfriend, Iris would create a romance story, often inspired by her and Cilan's special relationship and Misty and Ash's too.
When Iris' eyes grew sleepy and she began to yawn loudly, Ash would sleepily slip out of the tree. The girl would fall asleep tucked into her boyfriend's lap while Ash leant up against his friends in a friendly way, Misty or Pikachu, or occasionally both, snuggled on top of his chest.
His hat would go down and his arm went around his girlfriend or buddy protectively as his hat went down to block out any visible moonlight, as he too drifted off to dreamland.
Waking up, travelling, battling, eating, storytelling and sleeping seems a pretty dull routine to most but to them it was extremely enjoyable. They were happy just doing anything, as long as the four great friends were in each other's presence.
There you go! Thank you so much for reading. I hope you enjoyed? :) I'll probably see you next week but I have quite a few fics to upload so maybe you might see me sooner, I don't know :') Anyway, thank you so much and I will see you whenever I see ya :D
AmyBieberKetchum signing out xD