23/05/13: Before you read this fic, please be aware that everything after this is old. There might be slight OOC-ness, the writing isn't what I'd consider my best nowadays, etc. Y'know, the usual 'old fic' stuff ;) (Also, this is a crackfic, so I wouldn't take anything in this fic too seriously anyways :p) So please keep that in mind as you read. Thanks, and enjoy the fic! :)A/N: Okay, there's a story behind this. See, a while back, I did one of those 50 sentences things (yes, for Krazyshipping) on LiveJournal. You probably didn't see it, but if you want to find it.. look around. It's called Everlasting. ANYWAY, one of the sentences, #48, I think, was meant to be a chapter in Hey! Pikachu - betcha didn't know that, huh? ;D Well, I forgot about it, and I don't think it would have fit into the story /anyway/.. but! I /do/ kinda like the idea, and I want to write fanfics.. so here's a non-canon ficlet for Hey! Pikachu 8D. It's not canon to Hey! Pikachu, but it *is* in the same universe, more or less. Okay, so they're a little OOC, but whatever, it's just for fun. Enjoy! :D
Hey! Pikachu Omake
Summer of Sun
Nyasu yawned, and stretched, before looking around him, trying to find his companion, Pikachu; it had become somewhat of a habit - the Pikachumorph had a habit of tossing around in his sleep, and getting into the weirdest positions. "Heh.." He had actually managed to stay in more or less the same position tonight. "Pikachu, wake up.." After he said it a few times, he managed to wake up the young boy.. he was a heavy sleeper, not like Nyasu. And yet, they got on so well.
Anyway, after they had eaten and dressed and all that, Pikachu decided to make a suggestion. It was a pretty epic conversation, all things considered.
"..Nyasu?"
"Mm?"
"We should go to the beach. I mean, you know, it's summer, and I always used to go with-" He broke off. It was still painful to think of Satoshi. Nyasu took the hint, thought about it, and then said, "Sounds good to me. When do you want to go?"
Pikachu was surprised; he hadn't expected his suggestion to be, you know, agreed to. He'd expected it to be shot down, sorry, and that was the end of it. Still, he wasn't complaining. "Er.. today?"
"Sure! We'll probably need supplies, though-"
"Nah, we can buy them at the beach! It's more fun that way, especially if you can't find what you want! Can we do that?" Nyasu shrugged, after fighting off a mental image of a very pissed off Satoshi.
"Sure, why not."
Pikachu's eyes shimmered, and then he punched the air. "YES!"
"Pikachu..?"
"Yeah?"
"Why'd you do that?"
"..it.. seemed like a good thing to do?"
SO. They'd gotten to the beach, got the supplies free because of their ears and tails (which really wasn't a surprise, considering their track record for that sort of stuff), and were pretty ready to hit the beach. And they did. The sea was nice and warm, but not too warm. Basically, it was a pretty perfect day. Now, we shouldn't forget that Nyasu has a thing for Pikachu. And seeing him shirtless, wearing the barest minimum, was a real turn-on. After they'd had enough of swimming (pretty quick for both of them. Water and electricity don't mix, and neither do cats), they dried off, and decided to call it a day. They got a room in a local motel, found there was only one bed (and it was covered with fleas, anyway), rented a rollaway bed, and slept together. No, not like that, you pervert. They were woken up by a rather large cockroach in their bed, and at that point, they decided to go back home and never speak of it again. The fact that Pikachu had screamed so loud - and girly - proved to be great blackmail material for years to come.