This is for Art Jam June-July 2015 on dA.
The prompt was "Draw/Write a fanfic with Danny and Sam doing something summer-ey." (Or something along those lines).
And all I could think of was a stupid pool store that sells cheap blow-up pool toys that smell like poo. And bingo! This story popped into existence.
{~}
"Come on Sam, you have to buy something."
Danny got up from the cheap plastic chair and pulled out a pool toy. "Look! A blow-up bat toy!"
"Oh, I will buy something," Sam replied, a smile on her lips and a plan forming in her head. "A blow-up toy. Definitely on of those."
She shoved the box in the cart, careful to turn the box on its side so Danny wouldn't see the label. Just a enough to make him suspicious.
Sure enough, Danny's eyebrows crinkled together. He grabbed the box out of the cart and held it up.
Then he dropped it back in and blushed. Sam laughed.
"They made pool toys of Phantom?" He whispered, as if he didn't want to attract attention to the couple.
"Apparently. I'm so getting it." She smiled evilly. "Wait until Jazz sees it. Or Tucker."
Danny groaned. "Please don't. My sense of pride will be brutally murdered."
"Oh, you have a sense of pride now, huh? I think Tucker would be very proud if he had a pool toy made of himself."
"He might," Danny pointed to the boxes of pool toys stacked against the wall. "I see Skulker, Ember... No way."
He walked over to the display and fished out a box from the very bottom. Grinning triumphantly, he held it high above his head.
"I knew that the press liked you so much because your Danny Phantom's girlfriend, but I didn't know they like you this much!"
Sam stared at the box, not sure if she should burst out laughing or brutally murder the... Thing that Danny held in his hands.
"We are so not buying it." She declared.
She reached for the box, but Danny held it just out of her reach. "We so are. If you're buying a pool toy of me, it's only fair if I buy one of you."
Sam growled in frustration. "Fine."
Danny reached over and kissed her lightly on the cheek. "Let's go have some fun, then."
{~}
They are gonna have some fun with those pool toys. Hopefully they don't smell like dog poo like mine does.
(Um, FallingNarwhals? You just uploaded three stories in one day. Sure they were short, but what gives?)
*Whispers* I'm leaving for two weeks in a few days so ima gonna upload all the mini stories I've been hoarding and after two weeks I'll see how broken my email is. That is all.
STOP FREAKING OUT I'M NOT LEAVING RIGHT NOW.
ITS IN A FEW DAYS.
CALM.
DOWN.