Disclaimer: Awww yeah I won the rights to Josh and Donna… no wait that was just my fantasy world.

Author's Note: I hope you like it. Plus you know you should get a little used to the 'famed endings'. Fear not. More soon.

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'Hi,' Josh said slowly after he kissed her.

'Hi,' she answered.

He didn't know what else to say. What else could he say? I'm sorry your dad died. How are you? Oh and are we still engaged? No for some reason he was pretty sure Donna would kill him if he said that.

Instead he walked, holding her hand, to get her luggage. Maybe just standing next to her would give him courage. She certainly looked happy. And she had kissed him. HE felt confident… kinda.

You know all that stuff about being so comfortable with a person that you don't mind silence. Donna thought it was perfectly true, but at that moment Josh thought it was the most insane idea in the world.

'So how's your mom been doing?' Josh asked trying to breech the lull.

Donna gave him a curious look. 'Okay…' she said it with a voice illuminating how odd she felt his question was.

'What!' Josh muttered in response to her look. 'I wasn't allowed to call you.'

'You broke that rule,' Donna muttered back.

'I did?' Josh questioned suddenly. Then his eyes meet hers. 'I did… yes… well…' I called her. When? Where? How? 'I didn't…' God how drunk was I last night. What did I say? 'You know how it is when you're…' I've ruined this even before it gets started.

Donna stopped staring at him and half lent on him as they walked. 'Don't worry about it.'

Josh tried to shrug it off. Don't worry about it! DON'T WORRY ABOUT IT! What is she insane! He didn't do it too well. Still Donna was smiling. She was holding him and staying very close. He felt the odds were in his favor that he hadn't done anything too bad.

They stood together quietly. Mostly because Donna thought it was sweet and Josh was panicking to much to really form words.

He took her bags and brought them to his car.

'What service?' he thought he heard her mumble.

She got in smiling at him. 'You're not too bad after all.'

'You're not so bad yourself,' Josh mumbled back while trying to start his care. He felt nervous. He was sure he was about to spin into convulsions at any moment.

He just smiled, turned the car on successfully and started to drive through D.C.

After about 15 minutes of silence, Donna reflecting, Josh trying to hold in his terror, one of them finally realized what was going on.

'Josh where are we going?'

He quickly turned his head to meet her eyes. 'Wouldn't you like to know?'