I wish I could think of a title
By: LeaMarie

Disclaimer: As always I'm not associated with anyone it the show, etc. Oh, I give up. I'm going to bed. You guys know the rest of the disclaimer.

It had been four months since Ash had told Misty how he felt about her. She had surprised him by telling him that she felt the same way about him. Still on the journey and still almost totally lost the young trainers find themselves at a small hotel.

"We should see if they have any rooms." Brock said reasonably. (Doesn't it just drive you nuts when people state the obvious?)
"Oh really, Brock? I thought we were just going to stand hear and look at it." Misty said moodily.
"Hey, Misty, lay off." Ash said sticking up for his friend.
"Sorry, Brock. I'm tired."
"It's ok." Brock responded. They walked into the hotel and up to a small desk in the center of the front room.
"May I help you?" A cheerful girl asked.
"Yes we'd like three rooms for the night." Ash responded.
"I'm sorry we only have two rooms left." She said after she cheeked a list.
"We'll take them!" Misty said quickly before either of the boys could say anything.
"Ok." The lady said getting all that info. After handing them some room keys, they found their rooms. Inside the first room, there was a bed, desk, table, and about three chairs. In the second, there was a bed No chairs. That was it. A bed.
"How should we do this?" Brock asked. Misty looked at Ash with a slight sparkle in her eyes.
"Ash and I could share the empty room. And you, Pikachu, and the rest of the pokémon could stay in the other room." She suggested. Ash wasn't thrilled with the thought of Pikachu and the others not being with him every moment.
"Why the rest of the pokémon?" Brock asked picking up on Ash's thoughts. (What little he has. Hehehe)
"Because you have a place to put them. There's only one item in this room." She responded.
"Well it's ok with me if it's ok with Ash." Ash thought about it for a moment.
"Ok." He said finally.

***
After, they got some dinner, hung out by the pool, and did, some talking it was time for bed. Ash and Misty walked into there room. Ash walked into the bathroom and got changed first. When he came out, he climbed into bed. "Don't fall asleep." Misty said seductively.
"Why not?" Ash asked totally oblivious to the little hint she'd just thrown at him.
"I want to talk to you." She just replied deciding to let actions talk. When she came out of the bathroom Ash's eyes bugged out. She was dressed in a small almost transparent nighty. She smiled when she saw his reaction. She climbed into bed next to him. Misty rolled over giving Ash a soft kiss. "Read to talk?" she asked him.

Nine months later....

"Ash, honey, its time." Misty said trying to wake Ash.
"Time for what?" He asked, not fully awake.
"I'm nine months pregnant! What do you think it's time for!" She demanded. Ash sat up quickly, hitting his head on the bottom of the bunk bed.
"Ow!"

Ok, what did you think? I couldn't think of a good way to end this. I got the idea when Tiki was spending the night. It was like five in the morning, and we were both on caffeine high. And we hadn't been to sleep yet. And we were playing what if... And then started trying to figure out ways to screw up the show. With some of out ideas, it defiantly was...well you get the idea. Hehehehehe

Author's Note: Like some of my more recently "published" works, this one was found on a disk that I'd forgotten long ago that I'd had. This is some of my more unpolished works. The only thing I did was went through and put in some commas.