A/N: Let me update this once more while I still have enough free time to write drabbles xD
Your Hand in Mine
By S. Muffin
019. Bus
Long distance relationships were tough as it was, but what made them even tougher were the countless goodbyes couples had to experience as they went their separate ways.
"Don't be sad," May said, poking Ash on the nose. He had walked her to the bus station to see her off, but was now reluctant to let her go at all. "I'll be back sooner than you can say, 'purple Pikachus prefer pretty perfume.'"
Ash chuckled. "Purple Pikachus prefer—"
May leaned up and pressed her lips to his, effectively silencing him.
"Very clever," she remarked after pulling away. She smiled. "I'll see you in a week, okay?"
Ash sighed in defeat, but managed to return the smile. "Okay."