Swimming is Nice…
Samantha Manson (But you called her Sam if you valued your life) gripped the waist of the ghost boy flying her over a calm glowing river tight. Danny Fenton/Phantom chuckled softly and held her tighter in response. The two friends had had trouble sleeping, and after Danny flew over to her house, (Tucker was at his grandmas) found she was awake too, and spent a few hours talking, Danny had suggested that they go for a fly. Sam had no idea he would go this far out, flying over this river on the edge of town.
"What, are you afraid of the water?" he asked softly, even though there was no one out in the dead of night near the river.
She shivered and shook her head. "No, but I really don't feel like taking a midnight dip." Her sarcastic remark went unnoticed by Danny, and he teasingly flew closer to the slow river. She gasped and growled at him, glaring a death glare. He dipped lower laughingly, and their toes skimmed the water. She reached out and smacked him, something that for an unknown reason caused him to blush. His power of his…well…powers wavered, and shaking, they fell into the dark myths of the river below. When Sam came up, if looks could kill Danny would have been dead and buried already. Danny surfaced and spat a spout of water out.
"S-Sorry Sam…" he stuttered out, for the water wasn't exactly a warm bath. She grinned an evil, evil grin glanced away from him. Danny looked at the moon in her silence, until he heard a yelp. When he turned back she was being pulled under the water. He dove underneath without a second thought, until he could hold his breath no longer. He came up and gasped, turning around for any sign of her.
Unknown to the ghost boy, Sam surfaced silently, swimming quietly towards the frantic ghost boy. She snuck up behind him, reached out, and pushed him down. She giggled loudly, before giving a muffled shriek as Danny grabbed her foot and pulled her down. They playfully smacked at each other under the water, then surfaced. They stared at each other admiringly for a moment. Danny's wondrous black hair was matted down, but in an adorable way. His blue eyes sparkled with a glowing light that had nothing to do with the fact that his eyes were slowly turning green.
Sam's hair had come loose of its ponytail and hung loosely around her shoulders, floating on the water. Her amethyst eyes twinkled with delight, and she was controlling a blush on her face. Danny grinned and swam closer, making her redden even more. As he was less than an inch away from her, he grabbed her shoulders and dunked her. She smiled as she went down, and grabbed his waist, so that once more, they were holding onto each other underwater. Her arms were still circled around his waist, his hands coming around hers. Unconsciously, they leaned in, black hair floating and mingling with the others.
Their lips touched and Danny shivered once again, but not from the cold. Small tingles that were escalating were shooting up his spine. He smiled into the kiss and pushed against her mouth harder. She responded by doing the same thing, and wrapping her arms around his neck, her fingers running though his hair. Though they breathed through each others mouths, they need air, and slowly and reluctantly floated up, eyes never leaving each other.
Sam's cheeks were tinted redder than Danny's, but he still had some pink on his own face. They avoided each others eyes for a moment before gazing into purple and bluish-green eyes.
"So…um…" Danny's whisper came out muffled slightly by his embarrassment. "Do you…wanna go home now?"
Sam looked thoughtful for a moment, before leaning in next to his ear, and murmuring softly, "I think swimming is nice…lets just stay here?"
Danny pulled her away to stare into her eyes a moment before pulling her back in. Because they weren't holding themselves above the water, they slowly sank back down, attached at the lips, finally realizing that they couldn't sleep because they didn't have what was right in front of them…
Swimming IS nice…Danny thought, before losing all consciousness of the world around him…the only thing that mattered was Sam…and her really nice lips…
As you can see, I've changed the name of the entire thing, and am making this a series of one-shots...YAY!
Cheenami: Yeah, well, you peoples said to make another one-shot, so here it is! YAY! Um…Review if you want…this is just something for me to do to release some extra author-ness. YUPPERS! DAAAAAAAAANNNEEEEEEH!