A/N Hey. This is a Buford/Baljeet story. I love this pairing and there are seriously not enough stories about these boys. So, I decided to contribute to this shipping. Yay!

A low tune spread through the empty school hall from the ginger haired boy's lips. He wandered the silent school in search of his drill that he had left in the excitement of the party he and his step-brother were throwing. But now he wanted to build a new remote for his parents, since Perry accidently spilled some water on it.

He had let himself into the high school he went to, even though it was locked and closed because he had a key, since he had helped out the janitor so many times. Now he strolled past his math classroom and continued whistling the tune that had turned into jingle bells.

He saw the entrance to the cafeteria and started to run to the door. He closed his eyes and started to sprint, clearly enjoying himself. He then hit a huge mass of meat, and he fell to the floor on his bum.

He looked up and saw a familiar face say, "Shit!"

The ginger, Phineas, looked up with confusion written on his face. "Buford? What are you doing here?"

Buford was paler than usual, wearing an unzipped black hoodie with a gray sweaty t-shirt underneath. He was wearing a pair of brown shorts that were hung low on his bulky frame.

Phineas looked behind Buford and found a tall, skinny Indian teen hiding behind him. Phineas suddenly was very angry.

"Buford! You really should just try and just stop bullying Baljeet! He doesn't deserve any of this crap you're putting him through! You're in high school! A junior! You'll be an adult soon, and you should be over bullying! You stopped doing it at school, but now you are bullying him afterschool! What the hell is you problem Buford! I am sick and tired of this bullshit!" Phineas yelled at Buford and then swung his fist toward Buford's jaw.

Buford stopped the punch with his hand and started to say, "I wasn't bullying him! That's not why we're here! We're…"

"Yeah right excuses!" Phineas punched Buford's stomach and Buford doubled over. Phineas went to swing again, but he was suddenly flipped over onto his back with the wind knocked out of him.

Baljeet stood over Phineas, breathing heavily from the effort of flipping a person that weighs more than him. When he caught his breath, he said in his strong Indian accent, "Buford was not bullying me. That I am certain. I am not lying for him. We are not bully and nerd. That is not our relationship. We are… friends. We were just hanging out. Do not worry Phineas,"

Phineas looked at Baljeet for any hint of lying, but could not find one. He smiled and apologized to Buford. " Sorry Buf' for punching you and assuming that you were bullying 'Jeet,"

Buford straightened up and gave a small smile to Phineas. "Eh... Whatever Dinner bell. But, hey, you pack a hard punch there gingy. Maybe you should go out for wrestling instead of me,"

Phineas laughed and said, "Nah. Not my thing. I'll stick with computers, and shop. Kay? You stay with the wrestling,"

They all laughed one last time before Phineas looked between Buford and Baljeet then turned and continued walking toward the cafeteria to get his drill, trying to figure out what really just happened.

Once Phineas was in the cafeteria, Baljeet and Buford let out a sigh of relief. They hadn't been caught by one of their friends. They weren't ready to come out. Buford looked down at Baljeet, smiled and gave him a quick peck on the lips.

Meanwhile, Phineas was in the cafeteria, thoroughly confused. What were Buford and Baljeet doing? Maybe he would ask Ferb about it when he got home. He grabbed the drill, and walked out.

A/N So tell me how you liked it with reviews. Please *puppy dog face* okay that was stupid looking. Bye!