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Sick

"ACHOO!" A loud sneeze could be heard echoing through the halls of Drew's mansion. They, meaning Ash, Misty, May, and Drew, had gone there when Ash had caught Drew's cold, Drew getting it from kissing a sick May. The teens could be heard talking in Drew's living room, where they had gathered.

"Ash, you're going to have to clean that." Drew said, pointing to the slime on the couch.

"Oh, man! Come on, Drew, gimme a break! I have homework!" Ash exclaimed. Drew sneezed.

"Why don't you just get your maids to do it?" Misty asked.

"I would, if they came within a foot radius of me when I was sick." Drew said, sneezing again and coughing into his sleeve.

"Poor you. I can help you when you're sick! I happen to have a recipe book right here." May piped.

"Isn't that the birthday present you got from Brock on your 16th birthday? You're so lucky, May. Why didn't I get a recipe book for my birthday?" Ash grumbled, pouting. rew sneezed.

"Well, look who's talking, Mr. I-Only-Wanted-Food-For-My-Birthday." Misty retorted, smirking. The redhead once had her trusty mallet with her whenever Ash mentioned food, but he had gotten so mature that she didn't have much use for it, other than to whack Brock and the others. Ash pouted, sneezing again.

"OK, Misty we're supposed to be helping them, instead we're just sitting here talking to them. Let's get busy!" May exclaimed, heading over to the kitchen. "I'm going to make some soup!" She cried. Soon some chopping sounds could be heard, making the boys raise an eyebrow in question.

Soon May came out, two bowls of soup in hand. "Here you guys, drink this! it's sure to make you feel better! Be careful, it's hot!" She told them. Indignantly, they complied, waiting for the horrible taste to come, but it never did.

"This tastes great!" They exclaimed. Misty just sat there, tummy grumbling and glaring at May.

"Oops! I forgot about your bowl, Misty! It's in the kitchen, I'll go get it." May said, walking towards the kitchen. Misty instantly brightened. A terrified squeal could be heard. Drew quickly stood up, rushing towards the kitchen. Ash and Misty stole a glance at each other and quickly rushed to the kitchen.

"May! Are you hurt?" They both asked, rushing into the kitchen. Drew looked worried and May was moaning in pain. She had a burn on her arm. Drew kissed May's temple, and then gently kissed her burn.

"Don't worry May, we'll take care of you." He said. May looked guilty, and she stared down at the floor. Misty and Ash must have noticed this because they said, "We'll leave you two be. As much as we want to take care of you, we want you to spend time with your boyfriend." Drew and May blushed, and looked away.

Misty and Ash snickered and quickly headed out the door. "Do they know its raining outside?" Drew pointed out. A squeal and a scream answered their question.

"Now they do," May commented, laughing. Drew smirked and started to tend to her wounds. None of them had remembered the slime on the couch.

~Fin

A/N: It was too short! Boo hoo... This one sucked. I thought of it outta nowhere and it just randomly popped up. Feel free to bad mouth this one shot however you want... JK! XD

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