Team Phantom sat somewhere in the ghost zone, near Skulker's island, watching the throng of ghosts fly about happily. Among them was Danny, flying in the midst of ghosts as if he belonged there and hasn't fought most of them at least once before.
Today was a day that was celebrated by all ghosts. Even half ghosts like Danny and Danielle. Team Phantom wasn't sure what it was, but they knew that all ghosts held this truce and tried to get along for a day.
Tucker, Sam, and Jazz sat on a smaller, bare, floating island a little ways away, watching the joy emanating from Danny's face. Soon they spotted Danielle, who bonked Danny on the head and speeding away immediately afterwards. Soon a game of tag had begun and Youngblood even joined them.
Tucker looked down from the joyful ghosts and stole a glance at Sam. She had a big, adoring smile on her face as she watched Danny fly through the air. Tucker nudged Jazz to look at Sam. Once Jazz glanced Sam's way, she covered her mouth stifling a laugh.
Tucker looked back out at Danny, leaning closer to Jazz and whispering, "and they say they're not lovebirds."
They all sat there watching their best friend having a grand old time. Soon enough, the ghost zone began to glow with bursts of electric green. Tucker sat up a little bit straighter at the sight, seeing that they were shooting ghosts-rays. But as he observed the sky, they resembled the way fireworks looked on the fourth of July. He settled back down, realizing that this was just another way that the ghosts celebrated. Though Tucker wouldn't go around shooting his ecto-gun on Christmas, but to each their own.
Tucker stole a glance at Jazz, the radioactive green casting it's color on her face. It complimented her orange hair perfectly. She was engrossed in watching her family gliding through the air, letting outs whoops as they let out ecto blast after ecto blast. After a few more moments Jazz's eyes flitted to him and he tried to play it off by looking back out at the zone.
He turned his head slightly and looked back at Jazz who had now turned to face him. She rolled her eyes, smiling, and turned back to the spectacle in front of them.
Three beats later, she rested her head on his shoulder, closing her eyes. Tucker leaned his head down on top of hers. He scooped her hand up in his, entangling their fingers together and absently rubbed his thumb against hers.
While Danny and Sam had such disdain towards the term "lovebirds", Tucker and Jazz welcomed it with open arms.