A/N: What if something happened in Paris? Something to make Isabella very happy…

Isabella was distraught. She hated Paris. She hated him. She hated everything. It was Paris! The city of love! And he just treated it like some random place of absolutely no importance at all! She was so angry at…at…everything! So angry she could…break a pencil! She didn't really pay much attention to the plan, she was mostly thinking of the things that could have happened there. But didn't. She thought of why she still liked him if his oblivion was so frustrating. That was the thing that had her stumped. Suddenly, she heard Phineas whisper something to Ferb.

"Hey, Ferb? Does Isabella speak French?"
Ferb shrugged.

"Eh, what the heck." Phineas said. Isabella tried to pretend she hadn't heard a thing when he started walking towards her.

"Hey, Isabella. Can I talk to you?" he asked.

Isabella sighed. "Fine, but you're gonna put us off schedule." She hoped that came out sincere. Apparently, it did.

"I-I'm sorry, I just wanted to tell you something," he said, his voice full of guilt.

"No, I-Oh, what did you want to tell me?" she said.

"Come over here." He motioned to a spot quite well concealed by the bridge. She tried not to scream after what happened next.

He leaned closer to her…and closer…and closer…until he was so close their foreheads were almost touching. Then, he whispered something in her ear, so quietly that there was no way anyone else but her could ever have heard. The words he said sent shivers down her spine and made her want to jump and sing for joy.

"Ma cherie," he said. "Je t'aime."

She grinned and leaned in close to him. "I love you, too."

Okay, so I know it was short but hey: short and sweet is always great, right? Please review. No flames. Not even against the pairing. Please. If you think I should update, just tell me so in a review. Thx, byeeee!