Interesting. Velma thought to herself as she readjusted her flashlight. She was reading a book to pass the time while traveling to the gang's next mystery. Velma clicked off the light and closed her book to stretch her arms and legs. She was thankful that she was in the back of the Mystery Machine, because there isn't enough room to stretch out like that in the front.

Speaking of the front seat, Velma looked up towards it. Out the windshield, she could see a clear night sky that was lit up with stars. Fred was driving. Daphne was sitting next to him. She had her head leaning against him and Fred had his arm wrapped around her shoulders.

A light snore next to her brought Velma's attention back to the rear of the Mystery Machine. Scooby-Doo was curled up in a ball behind the front seat. The dog was making random twitches in his sleep, like he was having some kind of puppy dream.

Then, Velma looked at the source of the snore. Shaggy was asleep sitting up next to her. Velma had to stifle a laugh when she saw that Shaggy had a little bit of drool hanging out of the side of his mouth.

He's so adorable.

Shaggy stretched out his arms and let out a yawn. Then, his lanky body fell over onto Velma. His head landed on her lap. He faced upward, if Shaggy were to open his eyes, he would be looking up at Velma. Her heart started to speed up and she felt her face get hot.

"Oh Shaggy." Velma whispered. "You goofball."

Shaggy didn't respond to her talking to him at all. He just continued to sleep like a baby.

Velma couldn't resist the temptation to run her fingers through his shaggy brown hair. She smiled down at the man that had captured her heart, which started pounding like crazy with what Velma thought about doing next.

She took a deep breath. Then, Velma reached up and slowly took off her glasses. Her hands were already trembling as she put the glasses down on the floor, not that far from her.

Velma leaned over so that her face was close to Shaggy's face. She felt his hot breath on her skin as he exhaled. Velma thought about if she still had those glasses on, he would be fogging them up. She smiled as she carefully put one hand underneath Shaggy's head and slowly raised him up just a little bit.

Then, their lips met. It was gentle and sweet. Just the way that Velma had always dreamed that it would be. It even felt like he was kissing her back.

Jinkies!

After a few seconds, Velma sat back upright. She moved herself from under Shaggy and laid him back down. Then, she quickly and quietly grabbed her glasses and shuffled to the other side of the Mystery Machine. Velma went to sleep with a smile.

"Come...on, gang." Fred said with a yawn. He had drove almost all night. Fred pulled over at a hotel so that everyone could sleep comfortably and refresh themselves. "Let's go." Fred continued. He was barely able to hold his eyes open as he lead them to the room.

Velma was walking in front of Shaggy and Scooby-Doo as they were carrying a few of the group's bags into the room.

"Like, Scoob, I had the weirdest dream. Me and Velma totally kissed." Shaggy said to Scooby.

"Ro way!" Scooby replied.

Velma was blushing with embarrassment, but she couldn't stop smiling.

Tehe! I made a little comic/manga strip to go with this story! Check it out on my Tumblr page. I'll put a direct link to the picture on my profile.