"I really hope I can look at all this up close again one day," Danny Fenton said. He and his girlfriend Sam Manson were lying on the hill where they confessed to each other. They were both looking up at the stars waiting for the meteor shower to start.
"What do you mean?" Sam asked.
"The stars. I want to look at them from the moon, out in space again."
Sam laughed, "Maybe without trying to steal the infimap back from Vlad this time."
"Exactly. Getting paid to go and live my dream... Only one more year until I can apply for the program."
"I know you'll get in," Sam said squeezing Danny's hand.
"Thanks. But for now, let's admire the stars from down here on earth. Twelve thirty is when it starts, right?"
Sam nodded and checked her watch. "A half hour. What should we do until then?"
Danny sat up and looked into her amethyst eyes. "Well, since it's technically tomorrow, I have something to tell you. We've been together for a year now, so happy anniversary," he said handing her a small box. Sam sat up and held the box, pulling the ribbon off. Giving a smile to Danny, she opened the box and gasped.
"Well?" Danny asked worrying.
"Oh, Danny... Thank you. It's beautiful and I love it." She pulled out the thin silver chain from the box. Hanging from it was a small silver heart, outlined in a black lace design with diamonds all along the lace.
Danny sighed with relief. "I'm glad, I was worried. I have one more thing though." He took a deep breath and grabbed hold of her hands. "Sam Manson, I love you. I know it's delayed since we've been together for a year, but I've felt this way for a long time. I wanted to be sure of it and I didn't know how to say it."
"Danny, I love you too. I've felt the same way for, well... a long time now. Probably longer than we've been together. But you know me. My feelings are hidden beneath my bleak Goth mentality."
"Goth mentality? You're wearing jeans now."
"I'm working on it." She said lightly punching Danny in the arm. Just then, a light flashed across the sky.
"It's starting," Danny said lying back down. Sam snuggled into his arms as they watched the meteor shower. About ten minutes in they were interrupted.
"I AM THE BOX GHOST!"
"They sighed, then laughed as Danny went ghost. "Ready?" he asked.
"Always," she said as they ran off, ecto ray and Fenton thermos in hand.
"Happy Anniversary!" They yelled to each other.