HAPPY NEW YEAR!
The two pulled away; it was a new year. What a way to start it.
Over the celebratory din, they suddenly realized they were being applauded.
Phineas raised a hand. "Hahah, thank you guys. To many fantabulous years to come."
The crowd hurrahed, and a boom overhead startled everyone. Slowly they realized it was fireworks, colors raining down overhead.
Ferb DJ-ed a new song, and the dancing resumed.
"Phineas."
He turned around.
"Thanks for staying with me for the past eleven years."
"This time next year," he said, "it'll be twelve."
They leaned in again.