We only had two tents, which normally wouldn't be a problem, but then Bonnie wanted to play with her brothers Pokemon. She insisted on being in his tent, but I knew why she really did it. As she walked by she muttered "I ship it" and left to her tent.

I really couldn't object to sleeping for a night with Ash, but my own thoughts had gotten the better of me. I read somewhere online that people would love you more if you were distant, but read somewhere else you shouldn't act too distant or they will hate you. Ohh, what will I do?

"Can I come in?" Ash asked from outside the tent "Are you done changing?"

"y-yeah" I said on reaction, regretting it instantly.

He had stepped outside for a moment to let me change into my pajamas, but I now sat, in my sleeping bag, with only my underwear on.

I pulled the sleeping bag up, hoping that he wouldn't notice, and he slipped into his.

"goodnight" he said, reaching over to turn off the lantern that lit up the tent.

"goodni-" I started to reply, but was suddenly cut off by the tent canvas falling on my face.

"I'm so sorry" ash said, pushing his way up, trying to get the tent back together.

"it's okay" I replied.

It took him about five minutes to get the tent back, but with no daylight he could only semi prop it up. The tent was now very small.

"is it ok if I go over by you" he said, crouching to get back inside the tent.

"s-sure" was all I could reply, as my cheeks heated up.

He laid down beside me, pulling his sleeping bag over top of him, and nearly immediately falling asleep.

It was magical how quickly and peacefully he could sleep, yet my mind still raced with thoughts. Thoughts I would never had dreamed of before.

I reached over, putting my hand around his head and pulling it towards mine. As our lips met, a feeling buzzed down my body.

As we continued to kiss, I felt my hand down the rest of his body, wrapping it around his hips and pulling him in.

Then I felt something strange. Ash pushed back. Not in a negative way, but into the kiss.

"s-sere" he said, and I started to panic. Was he waking up?

Then he began to shuffle around, and I realized it was all a Dream for him. A dream where he was locking lips with me. He was saying my name.

I would have to confess to him tomorrow.

[Authors note: this one is a little less racy, but I hope you enjoyed. Next one to get a little more... Well... You know]