A/N: I want to practice writing fluff, and so, for the enjoyment of Phinbella fanatics everywhere, I have decided to create a series consisting of fluffy drabbles! All will be unconnected unless I say so, and all will not exceed a T rating in content. All are Phinbella, with few, if any, other pairings. Any way I can improve? Review! I'd love to hear what you have to say.

This one takes place just after Phineas is snapped out of the cute trance in Meapless in Seattle.

Disclaimer: I do not own Phineas and Ferb.

"Oh, no," said Isabella, looking over the railing using a mirror. "Meap needs our help, Phineas! Phineas?" She dragged Phineas down behind the ledge. "Snap out of it! Meap is down," she took off her helmet, shaking her hair out of her face, "he's been out-cuted!" she pushed a rogue hair into place. "What are we going to do, Phineas?"

Phineas did not respond, instead staring into space, his pupils large and glassy. After what felt like an eternity, Phineas' pupils suddenly shrunk, the glazed-over look rapidly disappearing, "Is-Isabella?" Realization dawned on him. "Hey, wait a minute. Isabella, we've had a secret cute weapon all this time: you!"

"Me?" Isabella replied, stunned.

"Don't you see? You can take him! He's only cute on the outside, but your cuteness goes right to your core."

"So, what you're saying is, you think I'm cute?" asked Isabella.

"It's a scientific fact!" replied Phineas excitedly. "I had to put an 8,000 omniresistor on the Cute Tracker just to keep you from burning it out!"

Isabella just stared at him, waiting for him to continue. Phineas started fiddling with the settings on the Cute Tracker, the beeping noises audible in the echoing silence.

"Close enough. I'm on it," she said, standing up and walking over to the rope on the ledge.

"You can do it, Isabella!" said Phineas, looking up from the Cute Tracker, "Just be yourself!"

Isabella grabbed the rope. She hesitated, and then leapt gracefully off the ledge.

After a heated mental debate, Phineas peered over the wall that obstructed his view of the action, just in time to see Isabella say her trademark phrase in the cutest way she could manage. Phineas sighed contentedly. He never would've thought it possible for her to be any cuter.

A/N: What do you think? Good? Bad? Next one is put up faster with reviews!

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