Ash is 20

Dawn is 20

May is 20

Ash was watching TV, while he waited for a friend to come.

"Ash?" asked Dawn.

"Hmm..?"

"Do you think I'm pretty?"

"No Dawn..."

"Do you like me?"

"No."

Seeing this wasn't going as expected, Dawn tried to change the tone of the questions.

"Do you think I'm a good kisser?" asked Dawn.

"Nuhh."

Ketchum not even taking the friendly question, would he get serious for the next? Thought Dawn

"Ash. Would you cry, if I... If I broke up with you?"

"Course not."

She stood, feeling like she was in the friend zone again, it was terribly dreary, it's like all the steps she took to become his girlfriend collapsed.

She made her way upstairs when, Ash snatched her wrist.

"What do you want?" sulked Dawn.

"Listen, Dawn," Said Ash.

Dawn wiped her eyes, as she knew tears were pooling and ready to fall.

"There's a reason why I said no," continued Ash.

"Why did you, then. Why would you say those things!?" said Dawn, tears falling.

"... Dawn I don't think your pretty. I think you're ugly.
I don't like you Dawn... because I hate you.
I don't think you're a good kisser, and I stand by this fact, it's just true.
I wouldn't cry if you broke up with me, I would jump and cheer for joy, while shaking champagne," confessed Ash. "Dawn, honestly, your just unbearable."

The door bell rang, but Dawn could only hear her heart tossing and throbbing in pain.

Ash greeted the visitor happily; the visitor was May.

"May?..." Dawn choked out. What's she doing here? Dawn thought.

"Oh hi, Dawn. How's it going?" said May.

"I was waiting for May to come over, before we could have this conversation.
Dawn, I want you to move out of my house. I want May to move in," sighed Ash.
"I was planning on having an adult discussion, but you just had to force the situation
and make it complicated."

May only just realizing the situation, said, "Ash can I make myself some tea please?"

Ash said yes. May went to the kitchen, leaving the two alone.

For Dawn, this was all so unexpected and soon.

"Dawn. You should start packing your stuff, and move out tomorrow," Ash suggested.

Were these words real? Why did Ash hate her so suddenly? Dawn was speechless; there were so many questions.

Ash's motive was to be straightforward and avoid the roundabout arguments that would arise if he let Dawn down softly.

They both sat down on the couch. May brought in tea. Ash kissed her on the forehead, which made Dawn stand up furiously.
May shrugged back a little. Ash shouldered her and they went upstairs.

"Dawn. Please start packing," said Ash, walking up the stairs.

That night May would sleep in the guest room, Ash in his room and Dawn in another room.

Dawn had been packing her things in luggage cases, all day, while contemplating cloudily. Now in bed still feeling miserable, she stared at the roof.
Sure we had some arguments, but did Ash really want me out this bad? She thought.
Because May was there, Dawn didn't unleash her thoughts upon Ash.
Now he was alone in his bed. She would tell Ash, he can't just kick her out, whenever he pleases.

With that starting thought she walked to Ash's room. It was around 12 o clock.

Ash, asleep, turned his body, but his arms wouldn't follow. This irregularity woke him.
Trying to move his arms, he discovered they were tied up with thick rope.
The next thing he noticed was Dawn sitting on a chair, wearing a shower robe.

"Dawn what is this?" asked Ash.

"Don't yell. You'll wake up the neighbours, who you're already on bad terms with. Don't worry Ash I'm not going to hurt you, even though you really hurt me," lamented Dawn. "I just want to know why exactly are you kicking me out Ash."

"You're too pretty. You flirt too much with other guys. Your personality is ugly. You're too dull and unconcerned about anything that doesn't revolve around you. And when we kiss, you have a habit of nibbling my lip. I thought it might turn out to be a cute habit, but it's irritating," explained Ash. "Also, you could get any guy you wanted, after you leave. Every guy drools over you. I don't know why it's such a big deal?"

Ash was right. She was pretty, she could tell by the activity in Ash's boxers. (This story is not Lemon)
Also, she could snare any man she wanted. But she only wanted Ash.

"But Ash I don't want anyone but you," Dawn begged, placing her hands on Ash's bare chest.

"I'm sorry Dawn but I just like May more. We share interests on important things, and she's honest and understanding and..." marveled Ash, momentarily forgetting he was tied.

So May had that effect on him. May used to be like Dawn, but when she grew and studied Economics, she matured and began striving for human equality.

Dawn finally saw why, Ash chose May over her.

"I understand now," Dawn whispered.

"So could you please untie me now?"Ash asked.

"I understand that you are wrong. I am a good kisser," teased Dawn, who hopped on top of Ash.

With Ash's face in her hands, she began consuming Ash's lips, before he could yell stop. She rocked her lower body against Ash's. Her right knee crept up the gap between Ash's legs, as she continued kissing firmly.

Have patience Pearlshipper's I was cruel to Dawn, but she will get her time in the sun.

Story is set in the real world.

What will happen from here? Does Dawn just want one last round of love? Or has she got bigger plans? Tell me what you think should happen?

This story will not become a lemon. Those descriptions are gross.

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Happy Monday everyone!

I think it's just me who celebrates Monday, is it?