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Violet and Gosalyn watched from across the room. Webby and Lena were dancing pressed against each other, finally happy and together.
Gosalyn groaned and leaned her head, “They’re going to be sickeningly adorable, aren’t they?”
Violet gave a smile, “That they will.”
Gosalyn looked over and gave a smile smirk, “But at least they’re together.”
Violet looked at her, still smiling, “They’re together.”
They both turned and gave a sigh.
“So,” Gosalyn said after a time, “What are we going to do now?”
“Well,” a voice slid up beside them, causing both girls to jump, “You could always acquire a new target.”
Dewey appeared, all immaculate in his wedding suit, blue bow tie undone. The girls shared a look.
“Indeed,” came another, again making the girls jump, and turn to see Louie dressed similarly. He stared off in a different direction, “A new target for the latest romance scheme from Louie Inc.”
“I’m sorry,” Gosalyn snorted, starting to roll up her sleeves, “From Louie, Inc.? I’m the one that has been-”
Violet quickly came up behind her, and Dewey quickly wrapped an arm around Louie and put a hand over his mouth.
“What my brother is trying to say,” Dewey glared at Louie, “is that our dear Hubert seems to be in an interesting position with everyone’s favorite teen hero.”
The group looked over to where Huey was still dancing with Boyd. The two had been dancing all evening and only been separated for snacks and drinks and speeches.
They all shared a look.
“Okay, yeah,” Gosalyn agreed, “We’re in.”
Violet nodded, “Most certainly.”
“Great,” Dewey smiled, still holding Louie, “Meet at Funzo’s for the obligatory first meeting?”
“Tomorrow? Yep,” Gos confirmed.
“I’ll update Lena and Webby,” Violet said.
“Great,” Dewey said, dragging Louie away, “See you then!”
“Well,” Violet quirked an eyebrow, “This should be promising.”
“Very,” Gosalyn laughed.
***
Huey looked over at Webby and Lena, and gave a smile before turning back to Boyd, “It worked!”
“I said it would,” Boyd teased.
“I know,” Huey laughed, “but waiting for things to actually happen is difficult.”
“You just had to trust Violet,” Boyd laughed.
“I know,” Huey chuckled, leaning his head against Boyd’s chest, then looked up and smiled. Boyd quirked an eye.
“What?”
Huey just shook his head, “Just glad you’re here.”
Boyd pulled him closer, “I am too. It’s always nice to spend some time with my boyfriend.”
Huey smiled, “That it is.”
Boyd smiled, then looked up, “Don’t look now, but I think we’re being watched.”
Boyd spun him, subtly so Huey could see. Oh no. His brothers, Violet and Gosalyn were giving small stares and talking.
“Oh dear,” Huey said, “I’ve got a bad feeling about this.”
“Should we tell them?” Boyd asked.
Huey thought for a moment, “Nope. I don’t think they’ll get too crazy.”
Boyd’s eyebrow raised again, “You sure?”
“Yes,” Huey laughed, “What on earth could they possibly try and plan this time around?”