A/N:
Okay... since the Supernatural episode my mom and I are trying to watch is taking .ER. to load... I decided to write this. I kinda got inspired by the whole "End of the World" thing that's supposed to happen tomorrow morning.
Warning? There's fluffiness ahead. Just your average D/S stuffz.
Cute and somewhat sickening fluff.
Sanity: Sickening? I thought you had this idea in your head for days now.
MJ: and...?
Sanity: MAYBE, JUST MAYBE you're warming up to the idea of fluff *smirks*
MJ: *very annoyed* Ah haha. Very funny. Now shut up and go read your book Sanity.
Sanity: Whateevvverrr you say.
PHANTOM PLANET NEVER HAPPENED.
It was a clear, starry night in Amity Park. Therefore, it was the perfect night for stargazing in the park. Danny, being one with a "perfectly healthy obsession" for the astronomical arts took it upon himself to drag his two best friends to the park to enjoy this perfect night with him.
But if course if a certain techno geek was sick, he would still take it upon himself to take a certain Goth girl he may or may not have had a crush on with him.
After about an hour of hearing Danny drone on about different constellations through telescopes, they soon found themselves lying down on the blanket Sam brought eating sandwiches.
"Could you believe people think the world's gonna end tomorrow?"
"Knowing how much gullible people there are on the earth? I could probably believe that."
"You mean like you?"
Danny rolled his eyes.
"Haha, very funny Sam."
Sam smirked at his sarcastic reply. Danny sat up to face her, body rolled on his side his head propped on his elbow, a curious look in his eyes.
"Hey Sam?"
Sam sat up in the same position Danny was in to face him.
"Yeah?"
"What would you do if the world was actually gonna end tomorrow?"
"Hmmm..." Sam brought her knees up to her chest. She'd never really thought about the world LEGITIMATLY ending, to her and most people she knew it was just some rumour that had somehow managed to spread across the globe.
But what if it WERE true?
Of course being a rational thinker she'd think of a way to survive the oncoming disaster.
"I guess I'd figure out a way to you know, like live."
"Pft, I meant more like... would you tell someone you've always hated them... or actually liked. You know. Stuff like that."
Sam couldn't help but grin at that. While she was against violence and that sort of stuff, she wouldn't mind giving a few people who she knew a good yelling at.
And maybe... just maybe she'd say how she felt about Danny since they were eleven.
"Oh... I dunno, what would you do?"
Danny smirked at the many possibilities open to him.
"Huh... well first I'd give Dash a wedgie..."
Sam rolled her eyes and scoffed at that response.
"What? It's the end of the world, not enough time for it backfire on me... and then, I guess tell everyone I loved them... you know. Chick Flick stuff like that and... I might tell everyone the truth. About me."
Sam's eyes widened at that last part.
"Really?"
"Well... we'd all be dead or dying the next day... So why not?" He gave a half smile, as if the idea made him a bit sad.
Feeling pretty honest and open the next few seconds, Sam blurted out something she mentally slapped herself for saying afterwards.
"I'd probably tell the guy I like how I really felt."
Danny's eyes widened for a moment and momentarily turned green with envy, literally. Though he tried to play it off soon after.
"Uh... what... guy?" Danny said, he really wanted kick, scream and question the universe on how it could be so cruel but the kept his feelings and urges at bay.
Sam bit her lip, there was a way she could get Danny to lose interest, and that was with his somewhat short attention span.
"Well uh... You know him? Pretty well... I guess..." She muttered, trying to hide her face at risk of revealing how much she was blushing.
"YOU LIKE TUCKER?" Danny screamed.
"NO. DEFINATLY NO. OH GEEZ DANNY WHY."
"...Oh."
Sam resisted the urge to thump him in the head hard, when he said
"Gimme another hint."
When did this become a game exactly?
"Oh... alright Fine. Let me think... Uh, he's in our class."
"Tobias?"
"Nope."
"Eric?"
"Nope."
"...Dash?"
Sam chose that moment to punch him in his arm.
"Ow! Ow! Okay! Sorry, small joke."
"Not funny."
"Give me another hint."
"If you can't guess too bad."
"PLEASE."
"Ugh fine! He has.. blue eyes...aanndd his name begins with D..."
"Damon?"
"That guy who everyone thinks is a vampire?"
"Yeah, I just figured... you like that kinda of stuff so..."
Sam face palmed.
"Danny, you're an idiot."
"Hey!"
Sam let out a frustrated groan and threw her arms up in the air to exaggerate her point.
"Uh... I give up."
"Good... I wouldn't tell you anyway..."
"Oh come on."
"No Danny."
Danny sighed, maybe it was his impulse or out of jealously that he did it, but either way he was glad he was.
"Hey Sam?"
"What now."
"So... you really like this guy who shall not be named."
Sam glanced at him uncertainty.
"Yeah... I guess..."
"So, if another guy came along. Would he even have a chance?"
"Depends what you mean by that."
"Well... what if... I told you I liked... you..."
Sam raised her eyebrow at him. She could see Danny's face growing redder with each passing second.
"Then... I guess I would... do this."
Sam moved over closer to Danny and kissed him on the cheek, before moving back to where she was sitting. Danny, in return placed a finger under her chin, looked into her eyes and kissed her.
Fireworks.
That's what Sam thought of when he kissed her. Millions and Billions of fireworks went off in her brain. She felt dizzy, but it was a good kind of dizziness. The one you feel after spinning in circles for 5 minutes. Before you fall down on the bed of couch. Sam could feel her face heating up with each passing second and she was pretty sure she was smiling during the entire time. So afterwards when they parted, Sam snuggled up closer to Danny on the blanket. Feeling his heart beat at a rapid pace. Much like her own.
When he asked her afterwards if the guy she liked still had a chance with her, she had a feeling he knew what she meant when she said a huge one.
She was glad that the world wasn't going to end, but she inwardly thanked the people who believed the end was coming for giving her this chance with Danny.
She still thought they were chronically gullible though.
THE END.
MJ: Oh geez. That was the fluffiest piece of fic I ever wrote.
Sanity: This is shocking. Even for me.
MJ: Where's Mary and her poison cookies when you need them.
Sanity: *glares*
MJ: *smirks* Anyway, thanks for reading this lame plot bunny of a fanfiction, even though i'm more of an angsty writer myself, still please review!
THEY MAKE ME ALMOST AS HAPPY AS OJ! :D
~MJPhantom8998 out.