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A/N: I finally saw the last few episodes which were amazing but I am still bummed out that the series ended but at least it ended with Detty! I have Detty fever all of the sudden.

Comfortable laughter drifted down the hallway as Betty and Daniel made their way towards Betty's 'flat.' Their dinner had been fun and simple and just like old times. They bantered back and forth, teased one another in good nature, and talked about Betty's new job and Daniel's plans for his stay in London. It had been almost like they hadn't been apart. It had been like Betty hadn't even left New York. It was them. It was great.

"This is me." Betty stopped in front of her door and pulled her keys out of her bag.

"Ah yes, your new apartment." Daniel said taking his hands out of the pockets of his coat.

"I think you mean flat, Daniel." Betty said smiling.

"Lift, flat, garden; I'm sorry but it's always going to be elevator, apartment, and yard to me."

Betty laughed. "Yeah, same here."

Betty put her keys in the lock but hesitated for a moment before turning back around. "I had a really great time tonight, Daniel. Thanks, I mean it.

"No, thank you."

It was quiet for a long moment. Betty let out a sigh and shrugged her shoulders. "Okay, well I have to be up early for work tomorrow but I'll call you?"

"Yeah, that would be great." It was silent again. Daniel suddenly felt like he was letting an opportunity slip away. 'What are you doing idiot? You came all this way for a damn good reason. Stop dancing around it already!' He screamed at himself inside his head.

As Betty made a move to turn the keys and unlock her door Daniel's hands shot up and gently grabbed each side of Betty's face. Before Betty could even get a word out Daniel crashed his lips down to hers. At first Betty stood there frozen but after a few seconds her own small hands held on to Daniel's wrists and she kissed him back. It felt like it had ended before it had even started. Daniel pulled back and slowly let his hands drop from Betty's face. Part of him couldn't believe he had actually done what he just did and a stronger part of him was saying it was about damn time.

"I'm sorry." Daniel said, the words sounding just plain wrong in his mouth. He shook his head. "You know what? No, I'm not sorry. I've actually wanted to do that for a really long time and as much as I hate admitting this... my mother was right." He laughed at the admission. "I'm going to go before you can yell at me or slap me or whatever but I WILL see you tomorrow. That is a promise." Daniel turned and walked away, a smirk on his handsome face and a bounce in his step.

Betty was unsure of how long she had been standing in front of her door. Every scenario possible was running through her mind. She was telling herself that she had too much wine at dinner. She was telling herself that her mind was just playing tricks on her. She was telling herself that she was dreaming but in reality Betty knew what had just happened. She couldn't believe it and at the same time she could. It was definitely weird but weird in a really really good way. She fumbled around trying to get her door open and walked into her place letting the door shut behind her. She dropped her bag to the floor and walked over to her couch in a dumbstruck daze. She fell down onto her couch and carefully touched her fingers to her lips. They were still tingling.

"What?" Betty asked to the empty room in front of her.

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