"How about...you're the peanut butter to my jelly," Danny suggested to Sam. They were trying to figure out a discription for their particular relationship.

"No. To many people use that. I want our's to be...unique."

Danny grinned as he thumped next to her on the couch and kissed her forehead.

"Like you?"

"Exactly," Sam replied, smirking up at him.

"Okay...how about the tooth to my paste?"

"That's a little...to unique, don't you think?"

"The orange to my juice." Danny tried.

"I don't even like orange juice," Sam said, making a face. Danny did a dramatic gasp and put the back of his hand on his forehead.

"How can you not? It's full of vitamin C and little bits of offending pulp!"

Sam rolled her eyes and shoved him, but she was smiling. Danny grinned back at her.

"Maybe...the sun to be shine?"

"No. Just...no."

"Fine. Let's see...what about 'You're the sharpner to my pencil?"

"...Where did that come from?'

"Hey, I don't see you coming up with anything," Danny defended himself, but you could see the humor in his eyes.

"Is that a challenge Mr. Fenton," Sam asked, teasing.

"If you're up for it."

"You are so going down! Hmm...I know! "You're the best to my friend."

"But I'm you're boyfriend. That just makes it sound like I'm just a friend," Danny said, frowning ever so slightly.

"Yeah, well, who says you can't be both?"

"Good point...but I still don't like it."

"Ugh, fine. You are so picky."

Danny swept her a playful half bow.

"I only aim to please, you're highness."

"Yeah, Yeah, that's enough," Sam said, blushing lightly. They've been dating for 3 years, and it still felt like they just started. Her blushing gave Danny an idea.

"By jove, I've got it! 'You're the blush to my cheeks'.

"To girly."

"And you call me picky."

They sat in silence for a while, trying to figure out something they could both agree on. Suddenly, Danny straightned up and looked at Sam, grinning like he just had some kind of life changing epiphany.

"I take it you thought of something?"

"Yep. 'You're the key to my heart'."

Usually, Sam would shoot down such a sentimental notion, but once she thought about it, she realized that she really did like it. She glanced up at Danny's hopeful face, her smile mirroring his.

"That's the one."

Just a little thing I did to past time ( that, and the fact that I love Sam and Danny. They're one of my favorite couples ). So what did you think of it? Please leave a review, and if I get enough, then I'll write another one ( I probably would anyway, but I like to see peeople's comments ). And, look! A bonus! Anyone who leaves a comment will get a chance to request a pairing from me ( the guidelines for that is in my Biography ). I'll do it like this: I'll write down the names of all that reviewed, put 'em in hat, and do a random drawing, and whoever I pick shall get a story just for them! Forsooth!