Buttons, guns and Pikakisses.
A somewhat random one-shot I thought up. I had a request for a little Pikabookshipping one-shot and of course I rose to the chance of writing one!
Hope ya'll like it and more proper randomness will come soon!
Still in bed, Pikachu lay on his side, watching Pikana dress for the day. The previous night they had a friendly sleepover but already Pikana had to go. Her black skirt was already on and her hair was already brushed. Pikachu shook his head, wondering why the Pikachu authoress bothered with clothes.
"I don't mean to be critical, my dear, but I believe you are putting your blouse on backwards." He said offering his limited knowledge on clothes.
Turning ever so slightly to face him, Pikana raised an amused eyebrow and gave what sounded like a giggle.
"The buttons are supposed to be in the back." She said as she continued putting on the white blouse. Pikana usually simply wore a hoodie, but today she needed to look good for a meeting with the big boss of fanfiction ((AKA: The guy who made the website)) and the right glove, Master Hand.
Pikachu gave a small sigh. He found human's garments to be entirely too confusing. Especially the female garments. Often he wondered how Zelda and Peach could be bothered to put so many, complicated layers on everyday.
"Doesn't that make it hard to fasten?" he asked innocently
"Thank you for your concern, but I am sure I can manage." She responded rather dryly.
Pikachu watched her reach behind to button the blouse with her sleek paws. She actually did look to be making quick work of it; all ready she had most done. Still, he rose from the bed and approached her. Wrapping his arms around her from behind, he tilted her head slightly to kiss the side of her mouth.
"Allow me to assist you."
Moving his lips down to the back of her neck, his stubby yellow furred fingers began working on the buttons slowly. As he worked the last one, she corrected him.
"You are supposed to be buttoning, not unbuttoning." She said giggling again as she kissed him quickly
"Ah, my mistake."
Eyes twinkling, he again brushed his lips against hers.
"Would you like me to redo your buttons for you?"
Pikana turned fully to give him a rather cross look, but instead of her usual fierce glare she had, her eyes were more open and the corners of her mouth were tilted slightly upwards. Pikachu smiled at her.
"Yes, I would." She said simply. Shrugging off the white blouse, she pushed him back towards the bed. Stepping over her sleeping bag, she unbuttoned her skirt and allowed it to drop onto the floor. "But not just yet." She said kissing him.
"I love you." Pikachu said as she kissed him.
"I love you mo…" Pikana started before being interrupted by the door swinging open.
"Pikachu! Time for your brawl! Samus is waiting for… oh fudge… am I interrupting something?" said King Dedede walking in. He saw the yellow haired authoress and her lover entangled in the bed in the middle on a full on snogging fest.
"K3D!" Pikana yelled rolling off Pikachu sitting up angrily. She reached for the side of the bed to pick up Geshie, her GSh-6-23 machine gun, and with one hand she managed to shoot the blue penguin. The Dreamland King yelped and ran off as an array of bullets chased him.
Putting down the gun, Pikana gave a small moan and looked at Pikachu who was still on the bed looking amused. She grinned and sighed with relief to see him looking so calm at her. He kissed her again to assure her that he was still in love with her. Guns and all.
"Do you still want me to do your buttons?" he asked as she laughed and gave him a kiss once again.
"Yes… but like I said… not just yet."
The fluffy and somewhat random end!
To everyone! May you find someone who accepts and loves you no matter what you do.
Review but no flames please.
