This is my new project...

Inspired by Milotic (Thanks!) And idea created by A Rose for me-A Rose for you...

So this is my... Alphabet Challenge!

Enjoy, read and review!

Airhead

We join Ash, Misty & Brock on their way to the nearest Pokemon Center to rest for the night.

"How far now, Brock?" Misty said to her spikey-haired friend.

"Not far at all." Brock said back.

They walked on towards the Pokemon Center completely oblivious that a storm was coming.

Out of nowhere rain started to pour and drench our young heroes.

Misty, scared, ran towards Ash, somehow feeling drawn to him, hoping to be comforted.

She slips while running to him and hurt her ankle.

Ash quickly picks her up, not knowing what he was doing, and carries her bridal style to the Pokemon Center.

Leaving Brock staring into oblivion, lost in thought.

'Why is it taking so long for them to confess? Jeez, it's obvious they have the hots for each other. I'm having a word with Misty.'

Brock was snapped out of his deep thoughts by a rumble of thunder.

Then Brock noticed he was standing out in the rain - alone.

He ran into the Pokemon Center.

Ash carried Misty and put her gently on the bed he'd rented for her for the night, and did something that surprised himself.

He kissed her on the forehead, before slowly walking out and closing the door.

'Why'd you kiss her?!? Even if it was on the forehead... it doesn't matter!'

Ash said, mentally slapping himself, before walking towards his door.

Brock walked into the Pokemon Center and immediately turned into dreamy-girl mode. (I call it that...)

He rushed towards Nurse Joy, startling her, and took her hand.

"Are you a parking ticket?" Brock begun.

"What?" Nurse Joy said, sweatdropping.

"'Coz you got fine written all over you!" Brock said, earning a slap in the face from Nurse Joy.

Brock groaned and headed into his booked room.

When he walked past Misty's door, he knocked and walked in.

Misty was awake, and noticed Brock.

"Hey, Brock." Misty said.

"Hey, how you feeling?" Brock replied.

"Not bad, ankles hurt a little but that's all."

"Hmm... may I talk with you?" Brock asked.

"Yeah." Misty replied.

"It's about Ash... why haven't you told him yet?"

"Told him what?" Misty said, acting confused.

"You know... about how you really feel about him."

"Well... because I... HEY WHAT DO YOU MEAN HOW I REALLY FEEL???" Misty yelled, blushing furiously, getting out her mallet.

"Well... your crush on Ash..." Brock said. Uh-oh Brocko! (Rhyme xD) Watch out!

WHACK!

He was hit with the mallet in the head, sending him flying out of her room.

Misty put the mallet away and went for a walk, walking passed Brock with a 'hmpf'.

Misty stopped walking outside of Ash's door.

'Is is really that obvious that I like Ash? Scratch that, LOVE him. Should I tell him? What if he rejects me...? But it hurts to be around him knowing I can never be more than just a friend to him. I have to tell him... or I'll never hope to find out how he really feels. If he feels the same or not, I'll still stay by him as a friend... or even as more.'

Misty knocked gently on his door and got no reply.

So she slowly opened his door to take a peek.

She noticed his bed was empty, but she saw him sitting on a chair staring out the window, seemingly lost in thought.

She walked closer, thinking to herself that this was a good time to confess her feelings.

But she stopped when she heard Ash start talking to himself.

"Will I ever... be able to tell her?" Ash said, mumbling to himself.

'Her? Who is 'her'?' Misty thought, listening carefully.

"I better tell her... tomorrow." Ash finished.

Misty decided to tell him tomorrow but before she could she stopped, Ash had noticed her.

"...Misty? Is that you?" Ash said, hoping she hadn't heard him.

"...Yes, it's me, I just came to talk to you, I knocked on the door but there was no answer." Misty said, cursing herself inwardly for being caught.

"Come on over." Ash said, gesturing her over.

And Misty did just that, took a chair, and put in next to him and sat on it.

"So, what did you wanna tell me?" Ash said, intrigued by what she wanted to say.

"Well... I'm not sure how I should say this... but..." Misty begun.

"I like you." Misty finished, sweating profoundly.

"I like you too, Misty..." Ash begun, Misty's heart beated two times faster than usual.

"...Like Pikachu, Brock, and all of my Pokemon." Ash finished, Misty's hope vanished, as she felt herself begin to cry, she couldn't cry, not in front of him.

"I didn't mean it... like that..." Misty said, trying to force back the tears.

"What did you mean it like then?" Ash said, completely oblivious to what she meant.

Misty suddenly turned from hurt to aggrovated.

"Ash you airhead! I meant I loved you!" Misty said, quickly her anger vanished which was replaced by fear, just incase Ash said he didn't feel the same.

"Oh..." Ash begun, mouth slightly agape. Misty begun to tear up inside, she knew what was coming...

"...Well... I... Err..." Ash continued, stuttering. Misty was tearing up even more, feeling sweaty, dreaded what he was about to say...

"I... l-love you too..." Ash finished, blushing scarlet.

'I thought he would... WHAT?!? He-he l-loves me t-too?!?'

Misty couldn't believe her ears, he loved her back? Was this some dream? If so, she didn't want to be awoken. To make sure she pinched herself, which hurt, and of course she was shocked. Ash chuckled at Misty's shocked expression, but he pulled her close and brought his lips to hers.

As soon as she felt his lips on hers, she melted on the spot but quickly returned the kiss with as much love and passion as Ash did. The kiss lasted for what seemed like forever, it stopped when they broke apart for breath.

They were still staring at each other, eye staring into the other, foreheads touching, arms round each other.

Then Misty spoke up.

"Wow..." Was all she could say.

"...Mmhmm..." Ash said, nodding.

Then Misty giggled, earning a raised eyebrow from Ash.

"Took ya long enough." Misty said, still giggling.

"Long enough for what?" Ash said, tilting his head slightly.

"Ash... your such an airhead." Misty begun.

"Hey I'm not...!" Ash begun, but was stopped by Misty's lips on his.

They broke apart again.

"As I was saying... Your an airhead but... your MY airhead." She said, giving him a little wink.

Ash smiled at this and brought her close once more.

They brought their lips together once more, and neither of them wanted to move. They wanted to stay like they were, in each others arms.

This was the start of a beautiful relationship.

But one thing that will not change through everything... Ash will always be an...

Airhead.

Probably a rubbish ending, but hopefully it was good enough!

Airhead means someone who's dumb.

B should be here soon!

Make sure you review!

I also do appologize for being late on my other stories, they'll be updated soon.

I've been ill that's why, and... had some writers block.

Anyway thanks for reading!

Cya!