A/N: I had to write a oneshot of a Lisa/Nelson. Maybe they're a bit OOC, but this is just to relieve stress. This is all from Nelson's POV. Be warned, it's super sweet and fluffy. In fact, it's so sickly sweet, you'll have cavities.

Disclaimer: Simpsons is owned by Matt Groening.

I picked up my pillowsack. "Goin trick or treatin, Ma!" He yelled.

"If you see some smokes at any of the houses, grab 'em!"

I went from house to house, threatening, or asking for some candy. Jimbo joined me a little while ago, even though he claimed he was too old for this. After a while, our bags had become pretty full.

"Look at this loot!" Jimbo shouted. "Sneekers, HershHees, Itchy and Scratchy's Eat Em's!"

"I'll trade you a JollyFatter for a HershHee."

"Deal."

They went up to the next house. It was obvious that a party was going on in there. Nelson rang the doorbell, and they both sing songed the usual 'trick-or-treat!'. A college boy smirked at them.

"Aren't you kids a little too old?"

"We're only ten!" Jimbo protested.

"Look, just give us the candy," I grunted. The college kid laughed.

"Fine, babies." As he put the candy in my bag, he potted the pack of cigarettes that I had snatched a few houses down. "Hey, you got cigarettes! Yoink!" He snatched the bag from my hands.

"Hey! That's-" Slam. We stared at the closed door.

"That sucks, man," Jimbo said, "Don't worry, there's still more houses. Let's see if any houses will let you borrow a bag or something."

I shrugged. "What a jerk. I hate that guy."

We went up to the Simpson house, which was next door. No, the Flander's house was on the other side. When I rang the doorbell, Lisa opened it.

"Trick or treat," I said, almost defeated. Lisa raised an eyebrow.

"Where's your bag?"

"Someone stole it."

"Oh."

"Hey Jimbo! Come check out my loot!" Bart called. Jimbo went into the house, leaving me and Lis here standing.

"Well, here," Lisa said, and gave me one of those super sized Dum Dums lollipops.

"Thanks!" I said.

"You're welcome!" Lisa said, and gave me a quick kiss on the cheek. I blushed, muttered another thanks. I remembered how great a real Lisa kiss was like.

Later

I sat on my matress, and took the Dum Dum out of my pocket. Mango flavored. I took off the wrapping, and stared at the orange lollipop. The color of Lisa's dress. I put it in my mouth, and thought of one thing. How any lollipop will never be as sweet as lisa.