Prologue:
Welcome one and all to The Grass is Greenest Here, my first ever Grasslovershipping story! (Wow Puppy, a grass pun for a title? How original.)
I think this story would best be read with a bit of background information, so here are a few things to note:
This story is supposed to be a sitcom knock-off, as the summary states. If you've never seen a sitcom or don't know what that is, no worries. This should still be fine as a standalone story.
This is rated T for a reason. Now, my last fic was also rated T, but that was pretty much just for language. This one is probably going to have a lot more adult situations and whatnot, so be careful. Nothing explicit or anything like that though, I promise.
The roles that I give the characters in this story are given ONLY because they fit the layout of the classic sitcom parts. It doesn't reflect my views about them or anything like that. Along those same lines, other shippings (aside from Grasslovershipping) may pop up from time to time, simply because multiple romances appear in most sitcoms. And it's funny. That doesn't necessarily mean I support them.
So there's no confusion of who's who, here's the main cast and who they play in the context of the story:
James: Husband (3)
Gardenia: Wife
Brock: Maid (deal with it)
Meowth: Jessie's talking Pokemon
Jessie: Neighbor and James' childhood friend
Ash, Misty: Adopted kids (not actually related to each other, or anyone else in the story)
Pikachu: Ash and Misty's Pokemon (he belongs to both of them in this one)
This story takes place in a universe that's sort of a cross between our world and the Pokemon world. Like, they live in earthly places and lead earthly lives, but everyone has Pokemon too.
Chapter One Preview:
James attempted to shift the bags of groceries in his arms to one hand as he unlocked the door to his house. After fumbling with the keys for several seconds, one of the bags slipped and the boxes of crackers ended up on the ground.
"Ugh… stupid crackers…" He groaned, shifting the bags to his knee. This time, he managed to open the door and practically fell inside.
"Hey honey!" He called as he entered.
"Hi sweetums." Brock answered sarcastically, looking up from the TV.
James threw the bag of chips at him. "Where's Gardenia?"
"Probably out playing with Cacnea. She's been trying to teach him some new attacks."
"Ooh, when she gets going on something like that it's impossible to tear her away." James sighed dejectedly and hung his head.
Brock laughed at him, and James sulked deeper.
Just then, the door opened again. "Hiiiii, everyone!" Jessie announced her presence, spinning into the room.
"You keep doing that I'm gonna change the locks!" Brock threatened.
"What are you so happy about, anyway?" James grumbled.
"I have a date tonight!"
"Poor guy." Meowth said, shaking his head as he Followed Jessie into the house.
"QUIET YOU!" Jessie stomped on his head.
"Just sayin'…" Meowth moaned.
Full chapter coming tomorrow! Stay tuned, folks!