Ah, a Pokeshipping drabble. My OTP, favorite Ash ship/ I still love Advance and Palletshipping though :D Anyways this was requested by razmacka Thank you for reading :)


She just got off the phone with him, trying to tell him how to properly train his Froakie. She has a vast knowledge of water types, and oh, he better have had taken his advice. The phone call went well, I mean, better than when they first met where they would argue about literally everything.

They were arguing about how to train Froakie. However, wouldn't Cerulean City's gym leader, Misty, know better than Pokemon trainer Ash Ketchum?

Misty shut off the P.C and leaned against her chair. "That boy is so stubborn." She rolled her eyes.

"Like Misty, could you like please clean up the tank?" Daisy peered her head from the door.

"Yeah I'll do so."

"How about me and you do the tank!" Brock appeared with a lustful expression.

Ever since Brock came back from Sinnoh, he's always appearing outta nowhere flirting with Misty's sisters. Misty's eyes twitched as she held onto Brock's ear. "No, you're coming with me." She dragged him over the fish tanks.

As they were polishing the glass of the fish tank, Brock remembered something. "Hey, Misty. Where's Tracey? Isn't this his job?"

"He's probably taking care of the pool." She giggled.

"Did'ja talk to Ash? He won a gym match in Kalos." Brock scaled down the ladder.

"Yeah. We had another argument about his Froakie."

"We should've came to Kalos with him." Brock roared with laughter.

"Totally, but we can't always parent Ash. We need to worry about our gyms too ya know." Misty reminded him.

"Hey Misty, what do you think of Ash?" Brock asked.

"Why would you ask that?!" She blushed and fell off the ladder.

Brock jumped off the ladder and kneeled down next to her.

"I hope you know I was referring to his training skills...unless you had something else in mind." Brock smirked.

"What makes you think that? Mr. Casa Nova." She narrowed her eyebrows.

"Because!" His eyes turned into hearts. "I am Brock, master of Love and Relationships." He smiled.

"More like, Brock, master of Heartache's and rejection." Misty winked. Brock's face turned blue. "Even till this day you're picking on me."

"Anyways, since we were friends for a long time, I should tell you." Misty sighed.

She sprayed Goldeen's tank and wiped the glass and smiled. "I do think of him more than a friend. And I do wish he was here with us today. Probably staring at this fish tank with me holding hands." Her face transitioned to beet-red.

"That's what I think of Daisy" Brock frowned. "Of course." Misty sighed.

Brock placed his hand on Misty's shoulder.

"The time will come, Mist. Just be patient, he'll understand in the future." Brock smiled.