A/N: I actually had a break from homework today, YEAH!! So I am writing this chapter, enjoy!

The dinner was over and Scooby and Shaggy were stuffed to the hilt with turkey and ham and whatnot and the others really weren't far behind. "Like ummm BURP delicious! Right Scoob?" Shaggy asked.

"Reah relicoious!" Scooby agreed taking a last bite of ham.

"Okay boys that's enough!" Mrs. Rogers said picking up a plate to take to the kitchen. "And very unfortunately all you kids Shaggy, Scooby, Velma, Daphne, and Freddie are on kitchen duty tonight!" she handed the plate to Shaggy to take to the kitchen.

Just then Shaggy got a sly idea on how to spend some alone time with his most favorite girl (Velma) in his favorite place. (The kitchen) "Like mom, well like since Daphne and Fred are er almost married, they should like hang out with the married adults and like well us immature kids can take care of the cleaning." he said hoping his mom would buy it.

"Well that's thoughtful of you and I guess they could sit it out but I'm awful surprised that you don't care, what happened to my lazy complaining Shaggy?!" his mother said.

"Like I fell in love." Shaggy thought. "Like okay Velms let's get goin on the kitchen!" he called picking up a stack of plates.

Daphne and Fred expressed some resistance to not help but they were both secretly pleased neither wanted to do the dishes and they sensed that maybe Shaggy and Velma could use some alone time. They could too for that matter…

"Freddie!" Daphne whispered. "You wanna go for a walk outside, I want to show you something."

"Sure Daph, I would love to." Fred replied glad that she had asked since he really didn't want to go talk "married couple" with the parents. That could possibly get a bit too far; he had discovered that the hard way when his parents talked to him about marriage after he graduated, ugh he cringed when he remembered the lecture. He thought "the talk" happened once and only once and that once had been when he was thirteen, but that was not the case sadly cause for him it happened again when he was seventeen.

"Fred!" Daphne hissed in a low whisper. "Come on!" she was already wearing her coat and boots.

"Er sorry Daph coming!" he said zipping his parka and pulling on his snow boots. He then followed his fiancé into the chilly December night air.

"It's cold." Daphne said.

Fred thought for a bit and when she didn't keep talking he figured she was inferring something and he wrapped his arm around her shoulders and very slowly pulled her close.

She giggled. It was one of those girlish "omigosh he loves me" giggles. Those kinds of giggles scared and delighted Fred at the same time. I mean even though he was an adult love still scared him, it wasn't as scary as it had been in Junior High, but it was still like "what if this is really too good to be true" scary. But hearing her giggle like that delighted him because he loved her and he loved to make her happy and to just be with her. Maybe love was supposed to be scary and risky, cause if there is no risk in something then what's the point of it happening?

"In here." Daphne whispered. She pulled her fiancé into the barn which was really quite warm and smelled of hay and horsehair.

"So er what did you want to show me?" he asked.

"Oh I'll show you in a sec but right now, since we haven't had any privacy since we've been engaged…" she pushed him against the wall and kissed him passionately. Fred of course was pleased and kissed her back. She thought his kisses were so incredibly addicting and he found her kiss to be the same way but it tasted of coffee flavored lip-gloss.

When they had finally finished kissing, Daphne grabbed Fred's hand and pulled him to a small ladder coming down from the roof. She began to climb it and Fred guessed he'd better follow suit. When they reached the top he gasped. They were on top of the barn. Daphne pointed up at they sky which was filled with millions of twinkling stars. He put his arm around her shoulders and held her close. "Wow." Fred breathed.

"Pretty amazing huh?" Daphne asked. "I used to come up here every Christmas and look for a shooting star, I never saw one though…" she sighed. "I guess hardly anyone actually wishes on a shooting star."

Fred looked at her. "What would you wish for?" he whispered tightening his grip on her.

"Oh Freddie, well I guess I would just wish to be with you forever." she said back.

Fred reached over and kissed her on the head. "I would wish for the same thing…" he whispered.

"Ohhh look!!" Daphne squealed pointing up at the sky.

A shooting star flew past. "Now I guess we'll be together forever." Fred sighed.

Daphne then stood on tiptoe and kissed him. So there they stood the redhead and the blonde kissing under the backdrop of the winter sky.

Did you like it?? More chapters up kinda soon. I was watching Witches Ghost this weekend, I was like oh my gosh Fred you were this close to telling Daphne how you felt then stupid thorn came…. I watched that scene so many times…