James was willing to do anything for Team Rocket; dress up as a woman, chase a bunch of ten-year olds with a pikachu to the end of the world, even sleep with someone he barely knows. Some of those things he had grown to like, but it was the very first time he'd ever done the latter. And he didn't quite know if it was something he wanted to get used to.

That was one of the reasons he was so scared afterwards, he had actually liked it. The fact that his lover was male also had a little to do with it. And when he woke up the next morning he found yet another reason why he should be scared.

He slowly opened his eyes, missing the warmth that Butch's body had provided the whole night. Instead he felt cold metal against his wrists and ancles. He was wide awake immediately and before him he saw one of his worst nightmares.

"C..Cassidy?!" he shouted surprised. He was chained to the bed, with a sheet discreetly covering his areas. Before him stood Cassidy, a smug grin plastered on her face. Butch was nowhere to be seen.

"Indeed, it is I, Cassidy!" she said arrogantly. "I, unlike Butch, was onto your stupid plan for the start. Jessie suddenly coming to my room and seducing me just doesn't happen without a reason. Luckily I was here in time to save him, or you would have stolen all our Pokemon!"

"Where is Butch?" James cried hopelessly. "He's in the other room. You want him to be here to watch you suffer?"

God, she's such a sadistic bitch! James thought. He found himself longing to be in Butch's secure embrace again and he got tears in his eyes. He slowly nodded.

"Oh, Bu-utch!" Cassidy called. Butch walked in wearing his boxershorts and a T-shirt, his eyes fixed to the floor. When he looked at James, he noticed he was looking so sad. Not nearly as sad as James himself though. He felt betrayed, even if it was exactly what he was planning to do with them.

"Butch..." He whispered, his voice close to breaking from the tears that were just behind his eyes.

"'Oh Butch, I thought you loved me, boohoo'." Cassidy said in a mocking tone and laughed.

"Shut up, Cassidy!" The laughing immediatly stopped and Cassidy stared dumbstruck at her usually quiet partner.

"James, is it true that you wanted to do the same to me as we are doing to you now?" He asked more softly. James didn't look at him, he was too embarresed. After a while he nodded.

"So last night was just so you could steal our Pokemon?" He asked again. James wanted to say yes, but he wasn't so sure about it anymore.

"I don't know."

"What do you mean, you don't know?" They were both confused, and Cassidy just stood there with a blank, bored look on her face.

"Do you two need some alone time or something?"

"Actually yes, that would be very nice." Butch answered.

"I was being sarcastic!" Cassidy said.

"Well I wasn't!" Butch almost shouted. Cassidy, for the first time in her life, was a little intimidated by Butch, so she backed off looking irritated.

"Five minutes, Botch!" Butch didn't reply (that's a first too). After she was gone, he crawled on top of James and smiled down at him.

"Don't you dare kiss me." James said, still looking scared and hurt. Butch smirked at him.

"You wish. I was just going to free you from these chains before she gets back."

"Oh." James looked away embarresed while Butch released him. When he was free he quickly got on his feet and put his clothes back on. Then he noticed that Butch was searching through his pocket for something (yes, he has pockets in his boxershorts...).

"What's your plan, Botch?" asked James, still a little hurt from earlier. Butch suddenly walked towards him and pushed him against the wall. First he just stared at James for a while with a mean look on his face, succesfully making him uncomfortable.

Then he moved away and said in a happy, normal voice "Well John, the plan is this; I will throw this Pokeball open", He pushed said Pokeball in James' face "after which a Pokemon called Bulbasaur will come out. I shall order this Pokemon to block the door thereby denying Cassidy entrance to this room. Next I will scoop you up in my arms and make an heroic exit through that window over there, so that we will be free and you can again skip happily through forrests chasing kids with your team, or whatever the heck you people do."

James stared at him oddly, his fear long gone and replaced by a look of boredom.

"Do you and Cassidy take classes on how to talk like dorks or something?" And just as Butch was about to say something incredibly witty and sarcastic and stuff, the door to their room opened.