Hi guys. My first Pokemon fic in a long time. Hope you like it. Read & Review.
Disclaimer: I don't own Pokemon.
Misty was lying in bed, the covers up to her neck. Her face was pained, despite the fact that she'd just taken some medicine. She'd eaten lunch a couple hours earlier and something didn't agree with her stomach and now she had a bad stomach ache.
The door to the bedroom opened slightly and the face of her husband and the Pokémon League Champion Ash Ketchum popped in. When he saw her condition, a worried expression set in.
"Mist, are you alright?" he asked.
She glanced over at him before turning back on her side. "My stomach hurts," she said softly.
Ash opened the door fully and walked over to her bedside. "Did you take medicine for it?" She nodded. "Is there anything I can do?"
"I don't think so. I'll just have to wait for the medicine to kick in. Thanks for asking though."
Just then, Pikachu came bounding into the room and jumped up on the bed. It walked over to Misty and in its own language asked what was wrong, looking at her in concern.
"She's got a stomach ache buddy," Ash said before turning back to Misty.
Misty reached out and stroked Pikachu's head. "Thanks for worrying Pikachu, but I'll be alright."
Suddenly, Ash's face brightened and he smiled at the yellow mouse. "Hey Pikachu, I've got an idea."
He went to the other side of the bed and climbed in behind her, scooting over to his wife before wrapping his arms around her torso. Pikachu picked up on what its master and friend was doing and climbed in on the other side, snuggling into Misty's chest. Ash pulled the covers back over all of them.
"Does this feel better?" he asked.
A small smile appeared on Misty's face. "Yeah, it does. Thank you; both of you."
Pikachu cried out happily, saying 'you're welcome' before snuggling back into Misty and Ash held her just a little bit tighter.