Hey there! So it's been freaking forever since I posted and I meant to do a christmas thing and things just got in the way... It's been an interesting few months.

Anyway so here's the newest drabble!

NOTE! Danny's writing is in bold and Sam's is in italics.

Enjoy!

One morning during a particularly boring history class, a piece of paper landed on Sam's desk. Quizzically she looked around and saw Danny grinning stupidly at her. Raising an eyebrow, Sam opened the piece of paper and found Danny's loopy handwriting on it.

History class is so useless today. Who needs to know about this one man who accomplished nothing!

Sam shook her head and wrote back. Danny hadn't been paying attention and the note tossed back on his desk startled him. Smiling, he opened it up.

The teacher is trying to tell us what daily life was like back in the 1700's.

Did the kids in school pass notes like this?

You'd know that if you were paying attention.

I have been. My limit of boredom has just reached its peak. Entertain me.

How would you like to be entertained without the teacher noticing? We even have to be careful she doesn't see us passing notes.

Good thing we sit right next to each other at the back of the class then.

Against my better judgement I now realize

Oh come on, you just love sitting with me!

Sometimes less than others

Oh Sam, you wound me.

Get over it. Am I entertaining enough for you?

Nope. Tell me something interesting or ask me some questions or something.

Sam put her pen down and thought for a minute. She could get a bunch of answers to random questions she probably already knew. She sighed.

I'll start then. I've seen you looking at that senior Goth guy. The one with the huge spacers. Do you have a thing for him or something?

Sam almost burst out laughing. Her eyes were tearing up from trying to keep her composure.

God no! Just because we're both Goths, doesn't mean I'm automatically drawn to him.

What about Gregor?

Ignoring that. We're going to pretend that didn't happen. What about you then? Do you have an attraction to ghosts?

Eww. No, they're dead. I'm not a necrophiliac.

They why do you know what it's called?

Moving on from dead people... I prefer my kind of girl to be breathing.

Oh well if that's your only criteria, it's no wonder you're attracted to Paulina

You're just out to get me today. But if you really must know, beauty is the only thing she has going for her right now.

So you HAVE matured! I'm so proud. So have you moved on, back to Valerie then? Pretty and Smart?

Valerie and I were once upon a time ago. She and I would never work even if she does get past the ghost thing. That doesn't get me any closer to finding out who you like. You haven't shown any affection towards anyone since that dickbag Elliot.

Why do you even care?

I'm your best friend. I want to make sure this guy won't hurt you.

Well... if you must know, he's pretty good looking and has a very particular sense of humour, but it's a good thing.

If you say Tucker I think I might hurl.

Dear god no, he's not my type. But he does have dark hair. He's fair skinned though

Is he in our grade?

Yep.

Danny looked over at Sam who blushed and looked right back at the blackboard. She wondered how many hints she would have to give before clueless one figured it out. She looked over at him, but he had gone back to scribbling an answer.

So I've narrowed it down to about four people. Any other things about him?

He's a little taller than me and his sister knows almost everything about him.

Passing the note back, Sam blushed even more. Realization seemed to dawn on Danny and he became flustered at the thought, dropping his pen and paper through intangible hands. He had to cross things out as he wrote back eventually crumpling the paper and starting again.

I can't. Do you actua. Me?

Looking over at her, Sam's head was tilted down and she nodded ever so slightly that Danny would have missed it had he blinked. Looking back at the paper he took it and started scribbling again.

I never would have thought... Is that why I'm always clueless one? Dammit I wish I wasn't cause... Me too. After class?

Yes.

That one word was the last note they sent to each other that class. Danny was no longer bored but he was getting restless in his seat knowing Sam liked him. She was equally as restless unable to pay attention to history and was constantly glancing at the clock.

An excruciating twenty minutes later the bell rang. Danny and Sam immediately shot out of their seats and Danny pulled her into a nearby janitor's closet the minute they left the class and closed the door.

Before Sam could say anything, her lips were prevented from moving by Danny's. He kissed her with a sense of urgency because they only had five minutes between classes. Her one hand was on his back under his shirt and the other was in his hair pulling him closer. He had a similar position with one hand on the small of her back and the other pulling her head to his by her neck. When the warning bell signalled they had less than a minute till class, they hugged each other for a second then let go, fixing their clothes and hair. Sam wiped lipstick off Danny's lips then smiled as he cleaned up her face as well.

Danny spoke for the first time since the start of their history class. "My place after school? To... Talk?"

"Your place. This is a 'to be continued'." Sam replied and they both left making it to class right on time, holding hands.

By the time final period rolled around, Danny's pockets were filled with notes they had sent to each other about various things including how and when they had come to like the other and funny moments that they had blushed from closeness in front of Tucker.

I'm surprised Tucker hasn't said anything. We've kind of been ignoring him the last two periods since history.

He talked to me during the last period when you went to the bathroom. I told him I'd give him the news when we figured everything out.

So does he know then?

Sam... He won the pool. Well, tied really.

The pool?

Yes, the secret pool about when we would get together because apparently our love lives is something of interest to some fifty people.

How much? And who the hell else would want in on it?

I think something like $300. Apparently even the A-listers were in on it. Mr. Lancer even put in $10 and tied it with Tucker who won the larger half because he put in more money.

Oh dear god, he didn't.

He did. Ten more minutes of class!

Can't wait. I'm dying to see how the 'to be continued' ends.

Danny smiled and nodded. Mr. Lancer noticed this exchange and looked over to the drawer where his money from the pool was. He wasn't usually one to get involved in his students love lives, but these two were a special exception, especially with Danny being Phantom (not that Lancer would tell Danny that he knew). He smiled to himself as Danny took Sam's hand and squeezed it.

"Well I don't have much else to say so I'll let you go a little early today. I'll see you all tomorrow." He told the class, and the smile on the new couples' faces made the money he won even sweeter.

I know it was kind of OOC but I was really happy with it so...

I hope you liked it.