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Phineas and Isabella sat cuddling under a tree on campus. Ever since they’d started dating, they’d been inseparable.
“I love being your boyfriend,” he murmured.
“I love being your girlfriend,” she sighed.
“It's just nice to be able to make up for all those years we didn't know how the other felt, you know?”
“You said it.”
They sat in silence for a while.
Isabella opened her eyes. “I can't take this anymore. I wanna get married.”
“Oh, thank goodness, me too,” Phineas sighed.
“So I guess you can start looking for rings now,” Isabella remarked, blushing.
“Right.” Phineas blushed harder. “Start.”
“Don't tell me you already have one!”
“It's literally in my pocket right now,” Phineas admitted.
She laughed joyously. “Well, propose to me already!”
“No, no, I gotta do it right,” Phineas insisted, leaping up and sprinting away. “Give me and Ferb like, an hour! Don't come over till I text you!”
Isabella giggled uncontrollably. She was going to be engaged! She pulled out her phone and fired off a text to Gretchen. Phineas is proposing to me today!!!!!
Gretchen replied a few seconds later. Perfect timing. I told Ginger and Adyson you’d never make it six months.