Hey :) Me again for another oneshot! This time it's just purely good old WishfulShipping. Hope you enjoy :)
Ages:
Ash: 14
Iris: 14
Cilan: 16
It was a beautiful night in the Unova region. The now ink coloured sky was filled with millions of dazzling stars and the moon seemed huge and magical. Our heroes were all sat in Iris's favourite tree. Ash was sitting on a high branch Pikachu on his lap and earphones in his ears. No music was playing however. Instead, he was listening to the conversation between his two friends.
'Cilan? Would you like to be a father in the future?' she asked him curiously.
Cilan turned slightly pink as he tweaked his bow tie.
'Indeed, Iris. I find babies you very perfect. I would love you have some.' he replied. 'And yourself?' he asked.
Iris wrinkled her nose at the connoisseur.
'I dunno. They're pretty gross. I mean all they do is eat, sleep, cry and crap themselves.' she shuddered.
Cilan smiled at his amusing friend.
'That's just like Ash!' he laughed.
Ash couldn't tell them off as it wound give the game away. Instead, he inwardly cursed them.
Iris laughed hard before regaining her posture.
'Some babies are cute I guess. The only nice ones are on TV. Ordinary babies are just ugly.'
Cilan shrugged his thin shoulders.
'I don't know. I bet you won't think you're babies are ugly.'
Iris considered what her friend had said.
'Hm maybe. I'd think that they were beautiful because they're my own but to another person they'd just be any old baby.'
Cilan cocked his head at her.
'I don't know, Iris. You're babies aren't just going to be any old baby.'
Iris frowned.
'What do you mean, Cilan?'
The green haired teen turned pink.
'Well your babies will be sweet with purple hair and swinging on vines. Their going to be a mini you. That means they're not going to be any old baby.'
Iris blushed and smiled before laughing to herself.
'Imagine baby Cilan; big green eyes and a dinky bow tie!'
Ash quietly giggled too, picturing the image.
Cilan smiled sheepishly.
'What would you call your babies?'
Iris stopped laughing and though for a moment.
'Um I think Drake for a boy and Willow for a girl. What about you?'
Cilan stroked his chin.
'Hmm... Drake meaning dragon and Willow meaning free spirited. Yes! A perfect choice for your offspring!' he complimented. 'As for me it will be Lavender for a girl and Basil or Sage for a boy.'
Iris smiled but rolled her eyes at him.
'Trust you to pick names of herbs.'
Cilan tweaked his bow tie and grinned.
Iris sighed and lay back in her hammock.
'Now that I think about it, I'd like to have kids one day. I wish it would come sooner.'
Cilan waggled his finger about.
'Ah but don't waste your childhood away, my dear.' he advised.
Iris smiled and snuggled into her hammock.
'I wonder if I'll be a good mum?' she wondered.
Cilan laid down in the hammock next to her.
'Of course you will. You'll be the best.' he assured her.
Iris blushed.
'I'm sure you'll be an awesome dad, Cilan.' she yawned. 'Aw I wanna be a mum more than ever!' she whined.
Cilan just smiled at her.
Iris leaned over to his hammock and swiftly kissed him on the forehead. The then whispered something that made them both blush heavily.
'Maybe you could be the one to give them to me.'
That was it. He had heard enough. Ash suddenly tumbled out of the tree with shock and landed on the ground with a thud.
'Ew! Just make sure you guys get a room first, okay?'
The End.
There you go! How was it? :) Now that I think about it, it's a bit of a creepy prospect :') Sorry if it's a bit much - it seemed okay at half ten last night. Thanks for reading and I should definitely see you guys soon as I have two other story ideas up my sleeve.
AmyBieberKetchum is signing out to train her Zekrom to level 100 xD
