A/N: Hello again! Sorry for the long hiatus, here's a little fluff for you

A week had passed since the ice cream shop incident, and things were finally getting back to normal- well as normal as they could be. Simone constantly tried talking some "sense" into Toby, but he'd have none of that. Daphne on the other hand, still received Simone's evil glances, but it was nothing she couldn't take care of.

Daphne currently felt Simone's wrath. She was in her cooking class, sitting in her seat, waiting for her class to begin. To her relief, Clover, her cooking partner, was present today.

Bored, with over 10 minutes to spare, Daphne decided to text Wilke.

[Daphne] 1:58 pm

I can feel her throwing daggers at me with her eyes.

[Wilke] 1:59 pm

Throw them right back baby, I love it when you get feisty ;)

[Daphne] 1:59 pm

You're such a guy :p

[Wilke] 2:00 pm

Well duh, but..I'm your guy so… ;)

[Daphne] 2:00 pm

Ha ha. Where are you anyway?

Daphne felt a tickle at her ear, and jumped in surprise to find Wilke's face leaning into her ear. He chuckle at her response and placed a kiss on her cheek.

"Hey beautiful" He said, grinning, and proceeding to take the seat beside her.

She smiled at him and responded, "Hi"

"So, any daggers thrown? If so, I'd love a repeat performance" He chuckled.

Daphne rolled her eyes at his response, and leaned into him, his arms wrapping around her. Daphne closed her eyes, sighing with content to be in his strong arms. To her dismay, Wilke's arms disentangled themselves and he slowly stood up.

Seeing the confusion plastered across Daphne's face, he explained, "The bell rang, baby. That's my cue". Daphne looked down at her phone, finally noticing the time. 2:10 pm. She nodded, and he placed a soft kiss across her forehead and headed back to his seat.

Watching as he headed to the back of the classroom towards his seat, she couldn't help but notice the daggers that continued to spiraling from Simone's eyes. Dismissing Simone, she simply turned her body towards the front of the class, reminding herself of the bliss she had felt in Wilke's arms, just moments before.

Daphne's home economics class at Buckner had been her last class for the day and thankfully, Carlton's Basketball practice had been cancelled for the day. This gave Wilke and Daphne the afternoon to themselves.

They walked hand in hand towards the parking lot, in the direction of Daphne's car. When they arrived, he pressed her against the car and leaned into her, pressing his lips against hers. She giggled at his eagerness as he placed a trail of kisses down the side of her neck. She pushed him off slightly, taking his lips back to hers.

Now this, this was bliss.