Oh yes, another pokemon christmas fic, but hey, its my first! Anyway, Ash and Misty realise that with only one day left to get one, they still need to get the other a present! Okay, okay, its AAML. Pickle based humour in third and final chapter.

Ash loves Misty,but how can he tell her in a public restaurant WITHOUT making himself look like an idiot? Ash's POV. One-shot.

Ash has never been the most articulate person in the world, and is not comfortable at all with the "icky love stuff." So when he has to manage both at the same time, trouble ensues (as usual.) AAML.