2 tells you about his or her deep love for 9

"I just don't think I can hide it anymore Seren…"

I turned towards the Master of All Time from my chair in the Fenton's guest bedroom. "Hide what?"

"It's just… I…"

"Tell me!" I sat up more in the chair and crossed my legs, resting my head on my hands. "Does it have something to with the time stream? Will something go wrong?!" I asked excitedly, even though Clockwork's face looked somber and sort of sad… more than usual even.

"No," he admitted. "Actually… it has to do with… with the person I love…"

My face paled. "Okay look Clockwork, it's not gonna work out with you and Jazz. Read it in way too many fanfictions and the only way it'll work is if she becomes a ghost… which, by the way, Danny would totally destroy you for, so I wouldn't try that…"

"It's not Jazz I'm in love with."

"Oh?" I asked curiously. "Then who are you in love with?"

"…Well… This is… kind of hard for me to admit… But…"

"Oh just spit it out!"

"Alright, alright!" he said. "Okay… Seren…"

I waited.

"I'm in love with Jack."

"… What?"

"I'm utterly and irrevocably in love with Jack Fenton."

"…"

"Seren?"

"Alright Danny, Tucker, you guys can come out now!" I shouted into the room. A few grumbles were heard as the two mentioned teenage boys stepped out of my closet doors, a video camera in Tucker's hands.

"How'd you figure it out?" Tucker groaned. I rolled my eyes.

"One, I know for a fact that Clockwork would never be in love with Jack," I started, listing the reasons. "Two, you guys have this awful habit of putting situations like these up on YouTube or ZoneTube or whatever. You're teenage boys after all, it's to be expected. And third…" I smiled. "That line Clockwork said was from Twilight. So there." Danny punched Tucker in the arm.

"Dude! I told you not to tell him to say that!" Danny huffed. I simply grinned and rolled my eyes, looking at the amused expression on Clockwork's face.

"Well, I'm off." A circular portal appeared, taking Clockwork into the Ghost Zone with it.

Danny walked away with Tucker, both grumbling about how unreliable time ghosts were.