AN- This fic was requested by my friend adorable-feisty-misfit based on her roleplays. Go look her up on Tumblr because she is awesome.
Anyway, this is set in the Ghost Boy 'verse, so I would recommend having a familiarity with that fic before reading this. Also, Vanellope is aged-up in this fic, she is 15. As you can see, this is definitely an AU fic. Finally, I apologize for not updating Frozen Codes in a while. I promise I will!
Disclaimer- I do not own Wreck-It Ralph. The Turbo in this fic was created by gothicorca1895, and this version of Vanellope, by adorable-feisty-misfit.
Vanellope tugged on Turbo's upper arm, grinning widely. "Almost there, Pajama Boy!" She told him. "Then you can take off that blindfold!"
"Good, because it's annoying me! It's not fun being practically blind!"
"Come on, it can't be that bad. Oh, here we are!" At this, Turbo immediately tore off the blindfold, letting it flutter to the ground. "A boat? We're going somewhere in a boat?" he asked, referring to a chocolate sailboat at the edge of the taffy lake Vanellope had brought him to.
"Yes, we are... But I'm not telling you where until we get there!"
"But when we get to wherever we're going, I'll already know where we are, because I'll be there."
Vanellope scowled. "Just get in the boat and stop being so... logical." Turbo obediently stepped into the boat, which bobbed slightly as he got in. Vanellope followed, pressing a button on the seat.
Suddenly, the boat began to speed across the lake, the abrupt acceleration causing Turbo to glitch. "Where in the world did you get a motorboat?" he yelled over the sound of the boat's engine.
"Turns out that Sugar Rush was gonna have boat-racing levels, but they decided not to put 'em in! They left enough of the code around for me to whip up a boat for us!" Turbo nodded, although slightly perplexed as to why the game would ever have needed boat levels in the first place. He decided to ignore it, though, and just enjoy the ride.
Before long, the boat ride was over, and the motorboat had been docked at a small island. Vanellope glitched onto the shore, then extended a hand to help Turbo out. He took it and climbed onto the shore. "Wow... This place is really cool!" he exclaimed, looking around at the island. It seemed to consist of a stretch of yellow-sugar sand, which gave way to a collection of brightly colored lollipops forming a forest of sorts.
"I thought you would like it. There's lots of fun stuff to do here!" Vanellope told him, an excited smile on her face.
"Well, um, did you have anything particular in mind?" Turbo asked. "Indeed I do! Follow me!" she said, retreating into the lollipop forest. He followed her, wondering what else she had in store.
Vanellope stopped at a clearing in the forest. In it stood a stack of mints, on top of which sat a picnic basket. "A picnic?"
"A picnic! You can sit on one of these marshmallows." She took the basket and opened it up. Inside sat a meal from Burger Time.
"Ooh, yum! Can I?" He asked. Upon seeing Vanellope nod, he handed her a burger and began eating one himself. He ate it quickly, since he hadn't eaten for a while. Vanellope finished hers soon after. "So... You planned all this for me? A boat ride and a picnic?"
"No, I didn't. Sour Bill did." She said, rolling her hazel eyes. "Of course I did!"
Turbo blushed. "Well, thank you. It's nice, getting to be with you." Vanellope smiled at him.
"It's nice to be with you too." She said, leaning over to him and pulling him into an embrace. "I love you, Pajama Boy." And Turbo didn't want their hug to ever end.