Jazz and Tucker sat atop a grassy hill, overlooking a meadow filled with flowers. The sun was shining, the birds were chirping, and they could see the occasional butterfly flitting around their heads.
They were having a picnic. It was all decked out with the stereotypical plaid blanket and woven basket like how you see in the movies. Candles were spread out around them, amplifying the romantic air of the evening.
It was nearing sunset and Jazz was filled with adrenaline.
"So, Tucker. " She started. "How's working at Axion Labs?"
"It's pretty cool. I get to help invent new devices and find holes in their system that people could hack into. This also provides me with resources to make inventions to help Danny in battle, but I'm not supposed to be doing anything for 'personal gain'."
"I mean you are a hacker. I think it's pretty up your alley to swipe some materials for your own projects."
"Hey!" Tucker nudged Jazz with his shoulder. "I'm doing it for the greater good!"
Jazz snorted. "The greater good is making a 2.0 of your virtual reality helmet?"
"Totally. You never know when Danny's powers will sync up with his mood again."
Jazz smiled, taking Tucker in. Since all the Phantom shenanigans had started, he had grown a lot. He's more confident in his geeky ways and his own image. He's grown a good six inches since then. Many little things have changed, but Tucker is still the same red beret wearing, suave, down to earth guy she fell for all those years ago.
Jazz picked up her purse, unzipping it and beginning to prepare her speech in her head. Her mouth began to open, but she saw Tucker shift and he began talking first.
"Jazz… I love you. So very much. I could never picture my life without you and your book wormy personality. You know just what I need and how to help me when I'm stuck."
Tucker reached into his coat pocket, shifting his position so that he was on one knee. Jazz gasped, eyes opening wide. She covered her mouth, staring into Tucker's eyes.
"So, Jasmine Fenton, will you do me the honor of being my wife?"
He brought out a small box, opening it. Inside sat a small, delicate ring with a diamond sitting on top. Jazz's eyes filled with tears.
Without answering, she turned to grab her purse. After digging around for a few moments, she pulled out her own box.
Tucker's eyes widened, gaze resting on the box before moving up to meet her eyes.
Jazz opened it, showing a larger, slightly gaudier ring with a ruby in the place of a diamond.
"I know you like to be flashy sometimes, so I thought the ruby would be nice. Plus it'll match your beret." She smiled at him.
Tucker's face broke into the biggest smile, taking in the ring and his girlfriend, seconds away from being his fiance.
"So is that yes?"
Jazz snorted, still smiling. "Yes you dweeb."
They swapped rings and turned to look at the sunset, leaning against one another as they did so.
Afters a few minutes, Jazz broke the silence.
"You know what, Tucker?"
Tucker looked at Jazz. His fiance. "What?"
She looked up at him smiling.
"We're the true clueless ones."
Tucker snorted and kissed Jazz on the top of her flaming head, the sunset setting her gorgeous red hair on fire.
"At least we'll be clueless together."