Heyyo :P I know it's a little bit late but here is a little oneshot for firework night xD I wasn't planning on writing one but just now my neighbours had a firework display and I was watching from my window and boom (no pun intended :P) I got this idea xP I hope you like, tis just a bit of bonding fluff from Pikachu and Ash and Misty's eldest son, Ben, who is about eight in this :P Enjoy! :3

Disclaimer: I own all of all of the offspring of the pokemon characters :')

It was a bitter cold Bonfire night and everyone was there. There was Ash and Misty and all their kids, Jessie and James were there too with their troop of children and grandchildren, all huddled outside, and not dressed entirely appropriately for the season.
There were also some old travelling companions, all ecstatic expressions on their faces, making the evening more treasured.

As I sat curled up on my arm chair in the conservatory, enjoying the fireworks by myself, I realised that I rarely got a moment to myself anymore. Ash and Misty had gone on to just about triple our family and they always had their friends with their offspring over. Not that I minded, I just appreciated moments of quiet I had to myself.

As always, my peaceful alone time was interrupted as the fireworks began and the door to my room was opened. In ran raven haired Ben Ketchum and he ducked behind my chair, quite out of breath. I must have had a questioning look on my face because his brown orbs blinked from their hiding place.

"I'm hiding..." he muttered before looking down sheepishly. "The fireworks are so loud..."

Ben was Ash and Misty's child so this meant he had inherited a doubly stubborn personality. Thankfully, there was one person he didn't mind admitting his feelings to. Yes, me.

Smiling warmly, I jumped on his lap as he seated himself on the floor, still behind the arm chair.

"I'm not scared of them though!" he stuck his nose in the air before sighing, stroking my ear. "Okay, maybe a little..."

I chuckled to myself inwardly. The more he grew up, the more he resembled his father. I liked at in a way. Now that my best friend was grown up and married, he wasn't the same ten year old boy anymore, of course he wasn't and I didn't expect him to be. I just adored how his soul seemed to have passed onto his son.

Coming out of my thoughts I nodded, showing his fears were okay and came up with a little trick that would help ease his tension.

"You mean it? I didn't know I could wish on fireworks too!"

I smiled at him broadly and told him that of course you could wish on fireworks, it just wasn't well known.

"So our little secret?" the chocolate orbed boy chuckled for just the two of us to hear. "I like that..."

I sighed to myself contentedly and curled up on his lap as he began frantically wishing on every firework he could count to be a pokemon master.

What I told him wasn't exactly a lie, but my theory wasn't proven either. Maybe one day it'll be knowledge that dreams can come true on fireworks too. Only if you wish hard enough. I only wished for one thing that evening as I saw the bright smiles on all of my loved ones faces. I wish that moments like these could last forever.

The End.

There ya go, thanks a lot for reading xD Probably update on Wednesday like always. Thanks again :P

AmyBieberKetchum signing out 8D