"There has to be a way out of this trap!", Dewey declared.

"You've tried fifteen different ways, give it up," Webby sighed, "Also I twisted my ankle, how are you going to get both of us out?"

Dewey looked at Webby with a concern, "We'll find a way out, there has to be a way!", he declared.

"You just need to sit down, the only way out of here is to wait for Scrooge and the others to find us," she said groaning from pain.

Dewey sat next to Webby, knees to their chest. Webby laid her head on Dewey's shoulder. He blushed ferociously at first, then a minute later he got used to it. "I'm sorry for dragging you down here with me if I had been more careful you wouldn't have gotten hurt," he said apologetically.

"Hey, it's cool, I just wanted to save you, at least you're not alone. Who knows, you could've been reckless and gotten yourself in a worse shape than me," she said calmly.

Her eyes began to grow heavy, "Hey, I feel really tired, would you mind if I take a nap like this?", Webby asked.

"U-um, uh, sure!", Dewey stuttered while blushing.

About two minutes later, Webby was out like a light, sleeping peacefully on his shoulder. "I guess this adventure took it out of her...", he sighed. Thinking that she was asleep, he whispered as quietly as possible, " I know I shouldn't think this way, but I think I've fallen in love with you, Webby..."

~Thirty Minutes Later~

"Oy, Dewey! Webby! Answer if ye' can hear us!", yelled Scrooge, his getting closer to where the two was trapped.

"You better not be gettin' lovey-dovey together!~", yelled Louie in the distance.

"Scrooge, we're in here!", Dewey yelled back. Then Scrooge appeared above them. "Are ye' alright lad, lass?"

"Yeah, I'm fine, but I think Webby twisted her ankle!", Dewey said. "Also, Louie, is my love life really that interesting to you?"

"Pretty much," Louie replied.

"Hey, Webby wake up, our rescuers have arrived," Dewey said as he nudged her awake.

"Really? That's great!", she said happily as she tried to get up, but she has forgotten about her twisted ankle and the pain caused her to fall forward, but Dewey caught her.

"You okay, Webby?", he asked, "Yeah, just fine...", she replied.

"Don't worry kids, we have a rope ready to pull you up!", Scrooge said. "Dewey, you may have to let Webby hold on to you, be sure to be careful of her ankle..!"

"Okay! Webby, you cool with holding on to me?", he asked slightly blushing.

"U-uh, sure...", she stuttered while blushing also.

After they got Dewey and Webby out of the trap, Huey examined her injured ankle. "Well, according to Junior Woodchuck Guidebook, if you wrap your ankle like this it will heal faster, but I still wouldn't put too much weight on it."

"Okay, thanks, Huey!", she said gratefully. "No problem.", Huey replied.

"We're really far in this cavern, I don't think Webby can walk that far with putting so much weight on her injury.", Huey explained.

"Don't worry, lass, I'll give you a piggyback ride out of this cavern.", Scrooge said in an excitable tone.

Webby had a huge smile on her face and tried to contain her fangirl-ness, "Getting a piggyback ride from Scrooge McDuck, this is the best day ever!"

Back at the mansion, Beakley ordered Webby to stay in bed until her ankle was fully healed. The triplets did visit her every day so that she wouldn't be bored out of her mind. However, one day, Dewey decided to come alone, he finally gathered the courage to look her in the eye and tell her how he truly feels. He entered only to see that she was reading a book that they "borrowed" from McDuck Archives.

She looked up from her book to see her best friend enter the room. "Hey, Dewey, what's up?"

"Not much...", Dewey said as casually as he can. He then found himself staring at her injured ankle. "I-I'm so sorry, it's my fault you got hurt, if only I wasn't so reckless, I-" "Stop, for the last time I forgive you, it could've happened to any of us at any time. So please, stop blaming yourself.", she said calmly yet stern.

"I know that I just don't like that someone I love got hurt because of me!", he yelled without realizing what he just said.

"D-did you just say you l-love me?!", Webby stuttered while blushing.

"W-well, yes! I do love you!", Dewey said, "and I'll do anything to protect you!"

Webby sat in awe for a moment, unaware of how to respond to his confession.

"Well, I'll see myself out, I guess I'll see you sometime later," Dewey said as walking out of her room. However, he was stopped by a sudden hug from behind.

"I-I will accept your feelings and repay it fully," she said. "I also have a confession. I had feelings for you for a while, but I was afraid it would ruin our friendship, afraid that you didn't feel the same way."

Dewey then turned around and hugged her right back, "So what does it make us now?"

"I guess boyfriend and girlfriend now!", she replied gleefully.

"So, do we kiss now?", Dewey asked leaning towards her face.

Webby put her hand in front of his face, "I don't think we're there yet...!", she said while grinning.