Disclaimer: I do not own these characters, they belong to Silvio Horta and all of those other important people over at ABC

A/N: So if any of you have read the first chap of my Ugly Betty story "Crush" (If you haven't you totally should) ...well I've kind of lost my ability to continue that story for some reason, but it's only temporary I promise. So I decided to write a new story since this idea came to me in dream form the other day and this should hopefully tide you over for a little while. It's not gonna be longer than like 2 chapters because I'm really good at promising I'll update, then never updating and I didn't want to do that this time. So here it is. It takes place after, well during "In or Out"...yea I always go back to that episode, but come on... "You're better than any model?" That's probably the best, least shallow thing Daniel has ever said and he totally meant it, and then he gives her that look and it's just totally awwww worthy...so yea, I go there a lot...I fantasize about that episode a lot, and I write all my stories around it...so sue me. Okay maybe I'm exaggerating a little since this is only my second UB story...it's really fluffy by the way, I don't normally do stories like this because it's probably totally far fetched, but it's light and airy and ... fun! :) Anyway, I've babbled on wayyy too much so read, tell me what you think, enjoy.

Oh and I'm dedicating this to all my peeps over at the Bachelor and Butterfly thread on fan forum. Happy 20th thread!! Whooo partayyy!

Much Better (Yea I know the title's totally not original, but I actually looked and there were no other stories with that title?! If there are...and it's yours...sorry I missed it and send me the link so I can read it!)

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Daniel and Betty had spent the whole night together, talking, eating, and even singing. They were standing on the Brooklyn Bridge looking out at the skyline, and had been for sometime. They were silent. Moments passed.

"Maybe we should start to head back...the sun's beginning to rise," Daniel broke the silence with a chuckle.

"Yea, we probably should," Betty agreed. They began to walk. "This was fun," Betty looked up at Daniel.

"Yea...it was. You know, I was thinking..." Daniel started, but couldn't finish his thought. What was he thinking?

"You were thinking...?" Betty repeated, helping him out.

Daniel smiled at her, then continued to say, "I was thinking... maybe we should make a habit of this. In fact, I insist that we do," He finished.

"Make a habit of what?" Betty still wasn't following.

"You know? Pizza, walking...whatever. I think every week we should have one night where we just go out into the city and I don't know...do whatever."

"Every week?" Betty asked, knowing for sure that would never happen.

"Okay, no...well not every week, but every once in awhile."

"Okay!" Betty said enthusiastically.

"Really?"

"Yea that sounds like fun," Betty said.

"Good." Daniel said with a nod and with that...they continued to walk...

Three weeks later

"Good morning," Betty said, her usual chipper self as she headed into the kitchen.

"Hey, Betty are you free after work? I need someone to watch Justin cause I got a date," Hilda said.

"You have a date?" Betty repeated.

"No, she's going to the doctor," her father replied.

"Then why would you say you have a date?" Betty was confused.

"She just likes to say it's a date because Dr. Estelle's a hottie," Justin said as he walked into the kitchen.

"Well...technically...it's a date," Hilda defended herself.

"It's an appointment." Betty said "And sorry...I can't... today's a Daniel day."

"What is a "Daniel day?"' Hilda asked, intrigued.

"Well a couple of weeks ago, remember Daniel and I spent the night together?..." Betty paused, realizing how that had come out and looked at her sister... "You know what I mean," she said rolling her eyes. "Anyway, we decided to make it a routine thing, and we were both free tonight...so..."

"So you're going on another date with your boss?" Hilda said.

"No...it's not a date...it's just..."

"An appointment?" Hilda cut her off. "Yea..."

"Never mind," Betty said. "Bye Dad," she gave her father a peck on the cheek and then left for work.

Author's Note: So it's basically just a start, there'll be more juice in the next chapter, and I was going to continue, but I just really wanted to get this up and running! haha Hopefully I'll update soon! I know where the story's headed, so that's usually a good sign lol crosses fingers

The more you review, the sooner I'll update!! ...just sayin'