A/N: Warning, this drabble is cheesy and cliche times infinity, haha xD But, I dunno, I'm still pretty pleased with it, so I hope you all enjoy it as well.
Your Hand in Mine
By S. Muffin
089. Tongue-tied
Sometimes, Ash found that his feathers were easily ruffled when it came to speaking; it didn't take much to make him to lose his train of thought and stumble over his words when he was angry, embarrassed, or overly excited.
But the only time he was ever rendered truly speechless, unable to formulate a rational thought let alone a coherent sentence, was when he would stare directly into his girlfriend's bright, ocean-blue eyes. Just like the prevailing waves of an ocean during a storm, May's eyes would drag him under their surface and send him positively reeling through their depths.
