"Come on, come on, come on, you're so slow!"

"H-Huh? Webby, wait..!"

Louie tried to catch up to the hyperactive girl as she ran through this area full of grass and flowers. Louie stumbled after her, carrying a…basket? What? What were they doing? Why were they running?

"We're nearly there, though!" Webby excitedly said, running really fast. Louie was already out of breath.

"Nearly…where?" he panted, exhausted. Suddenly Webby came to a stop. Louie caught up to her, catching his breath.

"Here we are."

Louie looked up and saw that they were on a grassy hill full of flowers and grass. Louie looked around in awe. He's usually not one for this kind of place, but he'll be honest, it was kind of pretty.

Webby took the basket from him and sat down on the grassy hill. She looked at him and patted the place right next to her, inviting him to sit down. Louie walked over and sat down next to her with no objections. The two sat in silence, looking towards the bright blue sky. Louie wasn't really sure if he should break the silence.

Webby sighed, smiling. "This is nice, right?"

Louie looked at her, questions running through his mind. "Yeah…um…but what are we doing here..?"

"You could count it as a date, I guess?" Webby answered, chuckling. "Pfft, I dunno. I guess I just wanted some alone time with you, you know?"

"…Oh," Louie replied, feeling his cheeks warm up. So this was a date, huh? Cool, cool, cool, that's cool…that's…normal…

"You're fine with that, right?" Webby asked, unsure.

"Oh, uh, yeah, don't worry!" Louie replied, regaining his composure. He gave Webby a reassuring smile. He didn't want to make her feel bad or anything.

Louie reached over and grabbed the basket, trying to change the subject. He can only assume that inside the basket was food. He opened it and peered inside and – just as he guessed, there was a basket full of food. Nice.

Louie reached in and pulled out a strawberry. "Ooh, wow, you got the good stuff."

Louie chomped the strawberry hungrily. He pulled out a bunch more and stuffed his face with them, not realizing how hungry he was until now.

"Oi!" Webby exclaimed as he pigged out. "Leave some for me, at least!"

Louie laughed and reached into the basket and pulled out another strawberry, holding it up to Webby's beak. "Here."

Webby grinned and opened her mouth, biting down on the strawberry. Louie was feeling weird about all of this mere minutes ago, but now he's actually enjoying himself.

Louie peered into the picnic basket once again, searching for other food. There was a lot, so he couldn't even see the strawberries amongst the other food. There was way too much in that small basket – not that he was complaining, though.

He stuck his arm inside and fished a bag of marshmallows out. Ooh..!

"Hey, check this out," he said to Webby, opening the bag. Webby looked at him, intrigued.

Louie threw the marshmallow up in the air and tilted his head skyward, opening his mouth. The marshmallow landed, falling right into his gaping mouth. Louie chewed and did a smug bow as if he had just performed a magic trick.

"Thank you, thank you," he thanked his imaginary crowd. Webby stifled a laugh.

"Big deal. I can do that too!" She took the bag from Louie and pulled out a marshmallow.

She threw it up in the air and tilted her head up, opening her mouth just as Louie did. However, instead of landing inside her mouth, the marshmallow fell and bounced off of her cheek, missing its target.

Webby opened her eyes and stared at the fallen marshmallow on the ground. Louie stared at it as well before they broke out into light laughter.

"Pfft, what are you doing?" Louie asked, laughing. "You're supposed to catch it IN your mouth, you know?"

Webby couldn't contain her laughter. "Shush! I can do it, just watch!"

She pulled out another marshmallow from the bag and threw it up in the air. However, since she threw it at a weird angle, it flew slightly off course, making Webby lean to the left with her mouth wide open, trying to catch the sugary treat. However, it merely bounced off of her forehead, leaving sugary powder in its wake.

Louie stifled a laugh and clapped sarcastically. "Wow, that was greeeat."

"Shut up," Webby jokingly says, though she's also giggling.

"Great, you got marshie powder all over you," Louie says, brushing the powder off of her forehead with his hand. "It's okay, not everyone can do it. It's a skill."

Webby playfully shoves him, making them both giggle uncontrollably. As Louie laughs, he takes the chance to look at Webby. He didn't notice before, but the sun had already begun to set on the horizon, creating a gold light. Because of this, Webby was practically glowing.

Webby stopped laughing and opened her eyes. She noticed the sunset. "Oh wow..!"

She stared at the sunset in awe. She didn't even notice Louie staring at her. In fact, not even Louie noticed that he was staring. It's just that…Webby looked very peaceful right now, watching the sunset as it covered her in a warm, golden light. It made Louie feel weird. Like, a good kind of weird…but weird.

"Pretty…" she sighs, smiling softly.

Louie decides to tear his eyes away from her and averts his attention to the sunset. Huh…it WAS pretty. He usually doesn't really care about this sort of thing. But it's relaxing in his opinion. They continued to sit in silence, basking in the beauty of the sunset. It was…really peaceful…

Just as Louie felt tempted to go to sleep, he felt something weigh down on his shoulder slightly. He looked to his right and saw Webby leaning her head on his shoulder. Louie immediately stiffened up, unsure of what to do.

What does he do?! Does he just stay there?! What if he moves? Would that disturb her? Does he let this happen or does he push her off?

"S-Sorry, is this weird for you..?" Webby asked, worried. Though admittedly it was, Louie didn't want to say that. Besides, for some reason, as soon as she asked that, he calmed down...

"Nah, don't worry. You're always weird," he jokes playfully. Webby looked up at him, shooting him a playful glare.

She got off of his shoulder and before he could process anything, wrapped her arms around Louie, enveloping him in a hug. Louie blinked, slowly processing what was happening. After a while, he wrapped his arms around her as well.

"Well, thanks for always bearing with my weirdness," Webby said, half-sincere, half-joking.

Part of him is telling him that this is weird. That this isn't normal. But another part of him is telling him that he shouldn't worry about it. He just wants to stay like this…

Louie slowly opened his eyes, blinking. He yawned sleepily, cuddling his pillow closer to him…

His…pillow?

Louie opened his eyes fully. Surely enough, he was lying in bed with his arms wrapped around his soft pillow.

"..!"

Louie blushed and squealed as he hurled it to the other side of the room, trying to distance himself from her- IT. HE MEANT IT.

Louie sat up and stared at the pillow which lay on the floor on the other side of the bedroom, trying to process what just happened.

"…"

Okay, okay, okay…he's at home. He's in bed. He's NOT on the grassy hill. Webby's not here, they're not on a date, and Louie clearly has problems that he needs to sort out.

Louie quickly checked his phone which was sitting on the edge of his bed. 4:58 am. He looked to the side and saw that Huey and Dewey were asleep in their own beds. Huey had a book over his eyes and Dewey was snoring loudly.

…Had Louie really slept through the whole day yesterday..? Wow…he must've been in a deep sleep. That must've been quite the dream.

…Ew, ew, ew, ew, ew-

Louie put his head in his hands. He had a dream about Webby again, didn't he? Why?! It's so...weird..! She's his friend. F-R-I-E-N-D. That's it! And yet here he is, having a second dream about them on a…date. Which, mind you, would never ever happen. EVER.

He didn't even like her like that at all. Well, maybe yesterday was an off day for him, but that was just one day! And that was because of his last stupid dream. Now, he's probably going to feel even weirder today.

Louie suddenly realized that he slept in his hoodie yesterday. It smelled. He quickly took it off and chucked it on the ground, carelessly. He headed over to the closet and used his phone as a flashlight, lighting his way in the darkish room. He opened the closet quietly, thoughts running through his mind.

Okay so, maybe he had another dream about her. That doesn't mean anything. Dreams are always super weird and unrealistic. Sure, it might've been two in a row. But that was just a coincidence. If by chance, he has a Webby dream a third time, THEN he'll be worried. There was nothing to fret over right now..!

Louie grabbed another identical hoodie from the closet and put it on.

It's fine, it's fine. It's not like this dream was as bad as the last one. In the last one they, ahem, k-i-s-s-e-d. In this one, they didn't. So it's all good!

However, Louie was still concerned. He actually enjoyed this dream. And the worst part was, this one felt somewhat more real than the last one. Like, he actually felt kind of disappointed when he woke up too and…wait no. Don't take that the wrong way. It was just a pleasant dream. That doesn't mean anything.

"…Louie? What are you doing up..?"

Louie turned around and saw Huey rubbing his eyes sleepily, seeming to have just woken up. Louie realized that he's just been standing in front of the closet the whole time.

"Just woke up from my nap…" Louie answers, quietly. "Why are you up?"

"Mm…I heard you rummaging around in the closet," Huey yawned.

"Oh, sorry," Louie apologized. He wandered back to his bed and lied down, sighing. Maybe if he goes back to sleep, he'll forget this ever happened.

Huey stared at him, concerned. "Are you okay?"

"Yeah," Louie says, although he's not entirely sure if that was true or not. "Just kinda…had a weird dream."

"Was it about her again?" Huey asked although he sounded like he was sure of it. Louie blushed.

"No..!"

Huey shot him a look. "Really?"

Louie looked away from him, his cheeks warming up. "Well, I dunno, maybe…"

"Thought so," the red triplet said, smirking. Louie crossed his arms and refused to look at him.

"Whatever, it was nothing."

"Mhm." Huey didn't believe him at all. The fact that Louie refused to meet his eyes was evidence enough for him.

"I'm serious..!" Louie whisper-shouted, sitting up and facing his brother. "She just happened to be there..! It wasn't like last time..!"

"You guys are so looooud..." Dewey groaned as he yawned sleepily. Looks like he just woke up as well. "Louie, we get it, you're madly in love-"

"I'm not."

"But let a guy sleep, man…"

"I swear, you guys," Louie grumbled, embarrassed. It was too early for this conversation. He was tired and not in the mood. "It wasn't like last time, okay? Just forget about it."

Dewey blinked sleepily and yawned again. "So, you're gonna tell Webby about this one too or what?"

"Nope," Louie replies, shaking his head at the thought. "She doesn't need to know. Things already got weird after the last one and I am not in the mood for another weird day."

"Well…that's not really something you can control, is it?" Huey said, getting out of bed. He walked over to the closet and rifled through, looking for his clothes. "I mean, whether or not you tell her, you're still affected by that dream, aren't you?"

"Nuh-uh..!" Louie childishly denied. He sighed and tried again. "I'm mean no. I'm not. It wasn't anything like that, okay?"

Huey changed out of his pajamas and put on his red shirt, looking like he doesn't believe Louie's words. "Are you sure? The way you're acting is suspicious."

"No, it isn't."

"What do you think, Dewey?"

Dewey, who was still half asleep, stretched and lied back down. "Um…yeah, no, I think Louie's got it bad, probably…"

Louie groaned and hopped out of bed as Dewey fell back asleep. "I can't believe you guys."

Huey walked over to Dewey's bed, trying to shake his brother awake. "Dewey, come on, it's time to get up."

"Nooo…" Dewey groaned, flinging his arm over his eyes. "It's too early…it's not my fault Louie woke up so early…"

Louie grabbed his pillow from the other side of the room and threw it at Dewey's face. "Ack-!"

"Hey, I'm the lazy one, don't try to steal my title. You're even more tired than I am."

"Okay, okay, I'm up…" Dewey yawned, slowly dragging himself out of bed, looking very tired. He stretched and went over to the closet to change out of his pajamas as well. "And it's easy for you to say. You slept for a whole day."

"Hey, I can't help it," Louie shrugged.

Dewey closed the closet doors after changing into his clothes and gave Louie a teasing look. "Yeah, especially if you had a dream about Webby, oooooh~!"

"Ew, no, gross." Louie immediately made his way out of the room, trying to ignore his brother's teasing comments.

The three triplets exited the room, making their way over to the dining room for some breakfast. Hopefully, having some breakfast will help Louie calm down a bit or something. At least, he hopes so.

Still, he has no idea why he's so affected by this. He also has no idea why it's so amusing to Huey and Dewey. They act like they just discovered that Louie had a crush on Webby. They hadn't. Because he DOESN'T have a crush on her..! Why is that so hard for them to understand?!

Whatever, it doesn't matter.

Soon enough, the three were sitting at the breakfast table, enjoying some toast. Luckily, Mrs. Beakley usually gets up pretty early in the morning, so they didn't have to make their own breakfast. She was surprised at how early they were though. Usually, they wouldn't get up for at least a few hours from now.

"You three are up fairly early," Beakley commented, setting down a jar of jam in front of them as they ate hungrily.

"Oh, well, Louie had a…" Huey started to explain before trailing off. He met Louie's eyes. Louie was fixing him with a subtle leer, silently warning him not to say anything about the subject.

"A what?" Beakley asked, clearly noticing his suspicious behavior.

"Uhhh…a nightmare. Louie had a nightmare and he, um, kinda woke us up," Huey poorly lies, immediately munching on his piece of toast afterward to avoid having to talk more.

Louie quietly sighed. It wasn't a complete lie. It just wasn't exactly a nightmare that woke him up. But he wasn't going to tell Beakley what it really was. She'd probably kill him or something. And by the looks of it, she was very capable of killing him too.

"Ah, I see," Beakley says, though she didn't sound that convinced. Huey wasn't really the best liar, after all. "Webby is already awake, I think you should know. Would you like me to tell her that you're all already eating breakfast?"

"Oh, right," Louie said, totally forgetting that they had started eating without her. He feels kind of bad, but whatever. "Yeah, could you tell her?"

Beakley nodded and left the dining room, heading over to wake her granddaughter up. Dewey waited until she left to start saying something.

"Speaking of Webby…" he started to tease after she had left, staring directly at his younger brother.

"Don't," Louie grumpily said, tired of this. "Don't even try."

"Seriously, though. That reminds me…" Huey commented, looking at Louie as well. "Do you have an answer to my question from yesterday?"

"Huh? What question?" Louie asked, confused. He was having a hard time remembering. He was trying to block everything from yesterday out of his mind, honestly…

"I asked you…" Huey said slowly as if he were being apprehensive of Louie's reaction. "…If you had a crush on Webby."

"No!" Louie answered, flustered and embarrassed. His cheeks turned into a rosy hue. Could they PLEASE stop talking about this? "I don't…"

Huey and Dewey looked at each other with a knowing look. They knew he was lying. Sure, he was a good liar most of the time, but when it came to something like this, he got flustered pretty easily.

Louie, for good measure, crossed his arms and slumped in his chair angrily. He emphasized the grumpy look on his face to get the message across to them. "As if I would have a crush on-"

"I can't believe you guys started eating breakfast without me!"

Louie practically jumped in his chair, startled at the sound of her voice. The three triplets looked at the dining room doors and saw none other than Webby standing there, looking mildly frustrated.

"Talk about rude!" she ranted, making her way over. She sat next to Huey, making her exaggerated frustrated face. Ironically though, she didn't sound that angry.

"Sorry, Webby," Dewey apologized, smiling sheepishly. "At least there's still some toast. It's not warm anymore but it's there."

"Ah, it's okay," Webby replied, smiling like she usually does. Louie wasn't sure if she was referring to the fact that they had eaten without her…or the toast.

Webby got a piece of toast and grabbed the strawberry jam. "So what'd I miss?"

"Uhhh…" For once, Louie didn't know what to say. Come on, think of something..! "We were…"

"…Talking about what we're gonna do today. Right, guys?" Dewey lied, surprisingly well. Louie immediately nodded.

"Mhm, yep."

"Oh. What are you guys doing today?" Webby asked, curiously. Dewey and Louie looked at each other, unsure of what to say. They looked at Huey for help, but he merely shrugged.

"Um…we were…" Louie tried to come up with a believable lie. It was a little difficult, considering how strangely flustered he was right now.

Quickly, Louie looked down at his phone underneath the table, hoping for some sort of idea. There was nothing…except for a dozen notifications trying to remind him of things he needs to do, people who owed him money, and also certain events that are happening today…Ah-!

"..We were thinking of visiting the Summer Fair that's happening in Duckburg this afternoon," he finished, trying to keep his tone as convincing as possible. Webby looked intrigued.

"Woah, really? I've never been to a fair before!"

"Oh yeah..!" Dewey spoke up. "The fair's today! Aw man, Webby, you should check it out. It's awesome!"

Louie nodded in agreement, although he really wasn't planning on going in the first place. Guess they're going to the fair today. Now that Webby was excited about it, there's no way they could bail out of that lie now.

He was more or less excited about it. Honestly, the fair sounded fun. And perhaps he'd forget about the whole dream thing once he's there. However, he was just planning to seclude himself in his room for the whole day, hoping to sleep until his dreams eventually become normal again.

Sure it wasn't the best plan, but it sounded good to him.

But nope. They were all going to the fair. Including…Webby. Luckily, it seems that she forgot about the whole dream ordeal completely, which was good! Louie really didn't need this to be another weird day. Sure, he still feels weird and now he can't look at Webby without being reminded of the dream but…

This should be fine.

.

It was later in the day, now. Huey, Dewey, Louie, and Webby stared up at the bright gate to the fair. People were walking in and out, looking excited. Louie could see several brightly lit rides, including a Ferris wheel, a teacup ride, and several others that he didn't know the name of. Everywhere, friends and families were having fun. Lots of little kids were running around and lots of adults were laughing and chatting.

"Woah..!"

Louie looked to the side and saw Webby staring up at the fair, amazement clear on her face. Her eyes sparkled with excitement as she looked at everything. "THIS PLACE IS AMAZING!"

"Yeah, it is! Come on, let's go!" Dewey exclaimed, sounding equally as excited. Full of energy, Dewey and Webby both ran into the fair, disappearing into the crowds of people.

Huey looked at Louie, who was silent. "You look apprehensive. Are you alright?"

"Hm?" Louie responded. He hadn't even noticed but he WAS feeling a little bit apprehensive for some reason. Louie shook his head, dismissively. "Nah, I'm good, don't worry. Let's go."

As Huey and Louie started to walk through the gates, Louie couldn't help but look around, wondering where Webby and Dewey went. Geez, three seconds in and they were already gone. Strangely enough, this made him feel relieved and disappointed at the same time. Relieved, because he wouldn't have to spend the day around Webby. Disappointed…for the same reason, maybe.

Ugh.

"Wow, they really upgraded from last year," Huey observed, looking around at all the rides and stalls. Louie agreed. Everything seemed much more excitable and it was really a shame that Louie didn't feel more enthusiastic about it.

"Yeah, check it out," Louie added, pointing to a line of stalls. People were lining up, trying to win games and earn prizes. One of which had prizes that resembled plush bunny rabbits, but with dragon wings. "I know a few people who would kill for whatever THOSE are."

"Hm. Weird. Seems like something Webby would want," Huey commented. He looked around at the crowded place. "Speaking of which, where has she and Dewey gone? Uncle Donald will kill me if we lose anyone."

"Get ready to die then," Louie joked, shrugging. Huey rolled his eyes.

"No, I am NOT losing anyone here. Let's split up. I'll look for Dewey and you look for Webby."

"Right. You don't want to lose us so let's split up," Louie replied, sarcastically. "Great plan, Hue."

Huey sighed. "Well, I know you're going to be on your phone the whole time, so if I lose you, I can easily call you and see where you are."

"Alright, fair enough," Louie said, giving up. "But do I have to look for her? What if I just want to walk around by myself?"

"Come on, Louie, help me out here. Besides, you wanted to hang out with her didn't you?" Huey quickly said, before leaving. Louie didn't even have time to respond as Huey was already long gone before Louie could process what he said.

Louie groaned. Why do they keep assuming that?!

The green triplet sighed. Okay, he really didn't need to think about this right now. The more he thinks about it, the worse it gets. Right now, he should probably just focus on finding his friend. But where would she be?

His first thought was that Webby would be at the most dangerous ride that she could find…

That would probably be the Twister Rollercoaster that Louie always avoided every year. There was NO way he'd mess with that, but it's probably where Webby is right now. Of course, she would. Danger is nothing to her.

Louie started to make his way over to the ride, dodging the people passing by. He looked up as walked. He could see the rollercoaster rails from where he was on the ground. A row of carts zipped down the rails, the people on the ride screaming. Louie wondered if Webby was one of those people. Or maybe she was still waiting in line…who knows?

Once he got there, sure enough, he saw Webby standing there. She wasn't in line, just staring up at the ride in awe.

Louie made his way over to her, putting his hands in his pockets. As he stood next to her, he looked up at the rollercoaster as well.

"Planning on going on?" he asked her, trying to ignore whatever weird feelings he felt at the moment.

Webby tore her gaze away from the rollercoaster and looked at Louie, seeming surprised. Looks like she didn't notice he was there.

"Huh? Oh. Yeah, I was planning on it!" she replied after a while. "What about you?"

"Nah. I've always avoided the Twister Rollercoaster," Louie responded, shaking his head. The people on the rollercoaster screamed once more, thus proving his point. "That thing looks like a nightmare."

"Aw, come on!" Webby said, surprised that he always avoided what looked like the most fun ride. "It looks like so much fun though! Come on, you're coming with me!"

Webby grabbed Louie's sleeve and pulled him over to the long line at the ride. Louie stumbled after her, his cool expression turning into a panicked one.

"W-What?! No!"

"Nope! Come on, Louie, you'll be fine!" Webby cheerily said, beaming at him as she dragged him over to the line. Somehow, Louie felt powerless, so even if he tried to resist, he couldn't.

"Wait, but-!" Louie stuttered as they stood in the line. Webby's hand was still gripping his arm so that he couldn't escape if he wanted. "Webby, there's no way I'm getting on that thing..!"

"I mean, it's kinda too late, isn't it?" Webby snickered. The line moved forward. Honestly, she was smiling so cheerfully, it was almost as if she wasn't leading him to his death.

Okay, maybe he was overreacting, but still.

The way she was smiling stopped him from running the other way, but at the same time, it felt like a trap. Geez, this girl was going to be the death of him…

As the line moved forward, Louie looked ahead. There weren't many people left in the line. They would probably get on the next ride. Part of him prayed that they were way too short to ride, but another part of him knew that his brothers have been on the rollercoaster before, so it wasn't likely.

While Louie was silently terrified, he glanced over at Webby's expression. She looked really, really excited. Makes sense, considering the fact that they face danger every single day of their lives, but Louie couldn't help but feel terrified at the thought of going on these death carts.

"Don't be so nervous, you'll be fine," Webby spoke up as they waited in line. Her tone was somewhat comforting, but Louie was still beyond scared.

"N-Nervous? Me? Hah..! I don't get nervous..!" Louie tried and failed to keep his composure cool. Webby rolled her eyes and shook her head.

"Okay, we both know that's not true."

"I'm gonna die on this thing."

Webby gave him an encouraging smile, taking his hand. The line moved forward as Louie's heart started beating faster due to fear. "I promise, you won't die! Besides, I'll be with you all the way!"

Louie looked at her, trying to calm his nerves. He took a deep breath, trying to keep her words in mind. Right…she's right. He'll be fine. Besides, she'll be there too. It's not like he was going on alone.

Louie nodded, gripping Webby's hand slightly tighter in an attempt to calm himself down. He was so focused on the rollercoaster, he didn't even have time to be flustered.

"You're right, you're right…" he spoke up, taking another deep breath. Webby beamed, looking proud of him.

"That's it!"

Finally, Louie and Webby had reached the front of the line. The employee who was waiting by the gates of the rollercoaster looked down at them, holding out his hand.

"Tickets, please."

Webby, who had two tickets ready, gave them to the employee. He then let them through the gate, closing it after they had passed. Louie could see people lining up, waiting to go on the next coaster. The line wasn't that long, really. He and Webby were sure to get on the next few carts after the next ones come back.

Louie tried not to let himself get scared again. He hadn't even let go of Webby's hand yet and he already felt more anxious as he waited for their turn.

And then…the next cart came. Their turn has come.

It's fine, you'll be fine…don't be scared, Louie.

.

The two ducks walked out of the rollercoaster ride together, one more traumatized than the other. Louie's arms were wrapped around Webby's body as he clung to her, the experience of the ride traumatizing him. Webby laughed, trying to push him off. He seemed petrified.

"What the heck was that?! That ride was worse than I thought it would be..!" Louie said in a terrified tone, still clinging to Webby. They walked through the passing crowds in the fair and stood next to a food stall.

Webby looked down at him, patting his head in a comforting manner. She tried not to laugh at his scared expression. "Aww, chin up! You lived, didn't you?"

"Barely..!"

"Ahh, come on, it wasn't THAT bad. You survived, I'm very proud of you," Webby playfully said, giving him a hug. Louie sighed. Okay, maybe he was over exaggerating just a little bit. Still, he's never EVER going to ride that again..!

Louie pulled away from Webby, putting his hands in his pockets. Ugh, that was single-handedly the scariest experience of his life. Never mind all of the death-defying adventures they had, THIS topped all of them. He would have never gone on if Webby hadn't convinced him too.

Speaking of Webby, she seemed genuinely happy that he had given the ride a shot. Honestly, Louie felt somewhat accomplished as well. He always felt sort of unsatisfied whenever he would miss out on the rollercoaster, but he always made excuses for himself. But now, because of Webby, he finally got to ride it, even if he ended up still terrified of it.

"That's true…" Louie finally responded. Webby grinned, pleased that he agreed with her. She looked a little too pleased about being right.

"But you owe me food for making me go on that death trap, thank you very much," Louie then added, crossing his arms. Webby's grin turned into a surprised frown in a matter of seconds.

"Seriously..?!"

"Hey, it's only fair! I went on the ride for you, so you gotta buy food for me," the triplet said, smirking at her expression.

Webby let out a long, drawn-out sigh. Louie couldn't help but chuckle at the sight. It was always fun, messing with her like that. Just seeing her reactions was somewhat amusing to him, especially since he knew that SHE knew that he was just teasing. Besides, it's not like Webby never teased Louie. It was just their thing and he liked it. It was even like that in his dream last night.

...Oh yeah. He almost forgot about that. Almost.


Hi, guys! So, a few people have said that they wanted me to continue this story, so here's the second chapter! Sorry, it's probably not that good, haha. I'm kinda preoccupied with other fics, such as "Evil Suits You" and also a story for my Unrelated AU! So expect those soon! Either way, I hope you enjoyed this chapter!

Bye!