Stakeout

In the last few weeks, a few jewellery stores in the city have been robbed, the gang had found a link to the robberies and they suspected Jefferson's Jewels to be robbed tonight.

Velma, Shaggy and Scooby were keeping watch from a hotel room window with two other police officers, and were ready to call for back up, and Fred and Daphne sat inside Daphne's car, watching from down the street.

Peter Jefferson, the store owner's son, had given them a set of spare keys so they could get into the store.

"Stop it." Daphne said, slapping Fred's hand. "Daph, I'm bored." Fred whined. "We're supposed to be looking out for the bad guys!" Daphne said. "We could be here all night, Daph." He said, Daphne rolled her eyes. "I'm sure you can hold on for one night." She said.

Fred groaned, leaning his head on the window. "We could forget about the case tonight; the others are on it so we could do it in the back of the car." He said, Daphne scoffed. "Your Mystery Machine might be suitable for that, but not my car!" She exclaimed. "We could try." Fred grinned. "Stop it." Daphne said. "We could at least make out." He said. "Fred." Daphne warned.

"Alright." Fred sighed, he gently put his hand on Daphne's leg, "Is this ok?" He asked, Daphne smiled. "Of course." She said, putting her hand on his.

"Have you thought anymore about where we should go on vacation?" He asked. "What about somewhere in Europe?" She asked. "We've been to Italy and Greece, what about Germany or Portugal?"

"Europe sounds nice." He said, "England, maybe?"

"What are we having for dinner?" He asked, Daphne laughed a little, "I don't know, depends what time we finish here, we'll get a pizza maybe." She said. "Why don't we go back to Italy?" He asked. "Because of the pizza there?" She asked smiling. "Not entirely, we only went to Rome, we could go to another city." He suggested.

"How does is look down there, guys?" Velma asked over the walkie-talkie. "We haven't seen anybody yet." Daphne said. "Ok, it's clear up here too." Velma said.

There was nothing for a few minutes, Daphne and Fred sat in silence, his hand still on her leg, then there was a smash nearby. "What was that?" Fred asked.

"It was just cats." Daphne said, watching two cats chasing each other out of an alley opposite them.

"Guys, a van just parked up at the front of the store." Velma said, via walkie-talkie. "Is it them?" Fred asked. "Looks like it, the team are on their way." Velma said.

"Got it." Daphne said, she and Fred grabbed their guns and tasers, and quickly climbed out of the car.

"Hey." Daphne said, as Fred walked onto the path; she quickly, but tenderly, kissed him, like she did every time they about to investigate an abandoned building, stop a robbery or go to any location that might be dangerous.

He smiled, kissing her back, she slowly pushed him away and they headed for the back doors to the jewellers, "When we're finished here, we'll take the car for a test drive." She said, winking at him. Fred's eyes widened, "Oh my god." He sighed, smiling.