Disclaimer: I don't own Pokemon or the song. Pat Monahan does.

Ash Ketchum lies down in the grass in Pallet Town and stretches.

He sighs.

He just had yet another fight with Misty Waterflower, Cerulean City Gym Trainer and the girl that stole his heart.

A song comes to his head.

He sits up. No ones around. He lies back down and starts to sing,

"She's not afraid; she just likes to use her night light
When she gets paid, true religion gets it all"

"She isn't afraid of anything, is she? Beside bugs." He thought aloud after pausing to think about that part.

"If they fit right.
She's a little bit manic, completely organic
Doesn't panic for the most part."

"She doesn't panic a LOT."

"She's old enough to know,
and young enough not to say no
To any chance that she gets
For home plate tickets to see the Mets.
Like everybody, she's in over her head,
Dreads Feds, Grateful Dead, and doesn't take meds."

"She should take 'em. Dang girl is nuts!"

"She's a Gemini Capricorn
Thinks all men are addicted to porn."

He chuckled at that line.

Who other than Misty pulled Brock away from the girls? It sure wasn't him!

"I don't agree with her half the time,
But, damn I'm glad she's mine."

They do disagree a lot.

But what where would be she be if she wasn't there to help him?

"Her eyes, that's where hope lies.
That's where blue skies
Meet the sunrise.
Her eyes, that's where I go
When I go home."

Her eyes were the perfect shade of blue green.

They reminded him of the ocean that was close to his house.

"She got the kinda strength
that every man wishes he had.
She loved Michael Jackson up until he made bad.
Tells me that she lives about a hundred lives,
Scares me to death when she thinks and drives,"

"She scares me when she thinks at all!" He laughed.

"Says cowboy hats make her look fat,
and I'm so glad she's mine."

"Maybe that's why she won't wear cowboy hats..." He pondered before continueing,

"Her eyes, that's where hope lies.
That's where blue skies
Meet the sunrise.
Her eyes, that's where I go
When I go home."

He smiled and sighed again.

"She doesn't know the word 'impossible'
Don't care where I've been and doesn't care where we're goin' to."

Nothing is impossible to her. Nothing.

"She takes me as I am,
and that ain't easy.
She's beautiful.
So beautiful.
And sometimes I think she's truly crazy.
And I love it."

"Misty, your crazy beautiful!" He said, "And I love it."

"Her eyes, that's where hope lies.
That's where blue skies
Always meet the sunrise.
Her eyes, that's where I go
When I go home.
Her eyes, that's where hope lies.
That's where blue skies
Always meet the sunrise.
Her eyes, that's where I go
When I go home."

He saw a red head appear over his head, only about four inches from his face. She smiled apoligetically.

Then, he lifted his head and back to peck her lips gently.

He finished the song,

"She's not afraid; she just likes to use her night light."

"What're you doing?" Misty asked absentmindedly.

"Trying to calm down after the riot you started." He teased.

"Haha! I'm serious," She sat down next to him and continued, "What were you singing?"

"This song I like called Her Eyes. It kinda reminded me of you. I mean, the girl the singer is talking about is practically insane. But he loves 'er." He sat up.

"Ash..." He cupped her cheek.

"I love you, Myst." He said.

"Y-You do?"

"Yes. I do."

Misty didn't say anything.

"Ash, I... I love you, too." She finally replied.

Ash put his other hand on her other cheek and pulled her face into his, kissing her. She kissed back almost immediatly.

When they parted, Ash pulled her into him and hugged her tightly. She gladly returned the lovign embrace.

"Hey, Myst?"

"Yeah, Ash?"

"You're eyes are where I go when I go home." he whispered into her ear.

A/N I've been working on this for like, three weeks! I couldn't think of an ending!! REVIEW!!!