The Land of Fluff
Idea from Relayangel
Disclaimer: I DON'T OWN PHINEAS AND FERB.
IF I DID B2 AND PHINERB WOULD RULE THE SHOW.
"Are you kidding me Isabella? I've spent years, years trying to make you the perfect gift, because I was in love with you! But you know what? I give up!" Phineas grabbed the stone heart with Isabella's face carved into it and threw it on the ground, hard as he could. It broke and sent shards of rock flying everywhere.
Isabella knelt next to the shattered heart. The Mexican-Jewish girl gasped and stood. "Phineas Flynn! I've loved you since we first met, and now you go and admit at the last minute? I hate you!" She raised her arm to slap the boy, but a hand flew from nowhere and grabbed hers. Gasping again, she looked up into the angry face of Ferb.
"Isabella. Leave. Now!" Ferb growled. Isabella ran from the backyard, tears streaming from her eyes. Ferb grabbed Phineas' shoulders, and looked into his deep midnight blue eyes.
"You okay?" he asked, running his fingers down Phineas' cheek. Phineas nodded mutely. Ferb leaned closer.
"Ferb?" Phineas whispered before his lips met Ferb's. There was only silence as the two continued kissing. Ferb broke away.
"Sorry."
Phineas shook his head. "I'm not." He kissed Ferb again.
The couple continued to kiss. Finally they broke away again.
"Listen, Phin. We shouldn't be doing this. We're brothers." Ferb said, his cheeks flushed.
Phineas, cheeks equally flushed, bit his lip. "Step-brothers. Ferb, listen. I thought I loved Isabella. There was someone I knew I loved, and I was sure it was her. But it's not. It's you." Phineas gazed shyly at the British teen, who was in awe.
"Are you sure?" Ferb asked, looking at his younger step-brother.
"I've never been more sure of anything in my whole life," Phineas said, standing on his tip toes to kiss Ferb again.