(Author's Note)

Actually there are more than five chapters that are written already. Three are ready to be published while the others need more editing and proofreading. I'll update maybe once a week or until the story has reached the 3rd page of the recent updated stories. Cover art is being done by 14AmyChan but I think her hands are full, so it might take a while before she finishes it. If you've already seen it, that's not the final. I asked her to add some more features that would really satisfy my vision.

(Updated Author's Note 08/30/2014)

This chapter has been updated as of (08/30/2014). Proofreading is credited by Sabrino06. Thanks so much! I really owe you! I guess I could at least promote one of your stories.

You guys should read "Coffee Talk". It's a series of one shots about the characters going to the café and just chatting casually… about some juicy stuff.

Stay tuned! The rest of the chapters are also going to be cleaned up!

And finally after many months of school and waiting I give you:

For Love

Chapter 1 "It started with a kiss"

"That was great Phineas!" said Django.

"Very stupendous!" said Baljeet.

"Thanks guys! See ya later!" said Phineas, as he waved goodbye to his friends.

The boys had finished another day and another project. This time they made a wet and wild log ride. A lot of their friends showed up, all except Isabella who had to wrap up some things with the Fireside Girls; now that she has to leave them. They were satisfied with what happened today, but they decided to lie down and rest under the shade of the tree. It was only three pm, after all.

"So… you asked me this morning how the kiss felt, right?" asked Phineas.

Ferb nodded.

"Just promise not to tell this to anyone."

Ferb made his pledge, raising his right hand zipped his lips.

Phineas chuckled. "Well to be honest, all I felt was cheese… and a bit of fireworks. Well, as soon as the kiss finished, it was…. sparkly. Not the kind of sensation you get when you drink soda. It's just… I dunno. It's kinda hard to explain. I just liked it."

Ferb grinned slyly. Phineas arched his brow in confusion, but then he decided to watch the clouds and continued.

"As for the cheese, well it was always there whenever Isabella and I were close to each other. That cheese inside my chest kept pleading with me to melt it whenever we were close." Admitting that made Phineas' smile broaden. "When we kissed, well it melted that's for sure. That's pretty much how I can describe how I felt. It was just…" He sighed dreamily. "Wow. Well to be more specific, you know that feeling when you put cheese in your mouth without even chewing it?" He asked, supposedly to Ferb.

"Hmm. You mean that creamy, sweet, tangy, long-lasting kind of feeling?" asked Isabella.

He sighed dreamily. "Yeah. That kind…. WAIT! WHA-!" he immediately turned his head towards where Ferb was supposedly lying down.

"Hi!" She said, seeing as she Ferb's spot.

"Oh! He-hey Isabella!" Uttered Phineas while scratching his ear. "Ho-how much did you hear?"

"Oh! I just got here. Ferb went inside the house to get some juice. You guys were talking about cheese?"

"Oh! Ye-yes! Yes we were! There are numerous varieties of cheese you know." He added.

"Yeah! Like: Mozzarella cheese." she said.

"Cheddar Cheese."

"Parmesan Cheese."

"Limburger Cheese."

"Bleu Cheese."

At that moment, Phineas took the opportunity to play with her a little. "Red Cheese."

"Huh? Oh! Hehe! Yellow cheese."

"White Cheese."

"Blue, as in B-L-U-E, cheese."

"That's the same as Bleu cheese." said Phineas.

"It still has a different spelling."

Phineas chuckled. "Green cheese."

Isabella gasped. "Ew! I think that's already moldy."

"Not if you mix it with Pesto." He added.

"And Pasta."

He continued to play with her. "Spaghetti."

"Fettuccine."

"Linguine."

"Macaroni."

"Angel Hair."

"Wait! Why are we talking about pasta?" she asked.

"You started it."

"No, you did!"

"I did not!"

"Oh, you did too!"

"Did not!" He insisted.

"Did too!"

"Not!"

"Too!"

"Not! You commented about Pasta. I only said Pesto."

"Fine."

They both looked at each other until they burst into a fit of uncontrollable giggles. She asked what they did earlier with the usual "Watcha' doin?" essence in the question. She wasn't too disappointed about missing an activity the boys did, since she already enjoyed the past days with…Phineas. Phineas explained everything in his usual excited way, with the remark that she should've been there. She kindly reminded him that she had to take care of something important.

The casual conversation died down to silence, they took the time to relax a bit and watch the clouds. Something crossed Isabella's mind, that moment she started daydreaming about Phineas again; something that could be the catalyst of something new. She didn't hesitate to ask for his attention.

"Phineas? I have a question." she said.

"Well then ask away."

"This is kind of a serious question."

"Don't worry. I'll be honest."

She exhaled slowly. "Phineas? What's it like to grow up?"

He looked at her, surprised that she asked that question. "Well that's an interesting question. But, I don't really know. I'm only 13. Hey! I just realized! I'm technically a teenager now!" he said as he sat up.

"You could've realized that on your last birthday." she said.

"True. What made you ask?" he asked as he lay down.

"I just heard mom talking to your mom on her phone. They were chatting about us growing up."

"You eavesdropped on your mom?" he asked innocently.

"She was chatting loudly over dinner last night. She didn't notice I was listening."

"Oh! What did she say?"

"Well she was kinda describing how we'd look and act like as teenagers. We grow taller, Gain some physical features, we do a lot more stuff, we start making our dreams come true, we start falling in love…"

"Whoa! Falling in love?"

She immediately covered her mouth.

"Well… Yeah! I mean…. Candace has a boyfriend." she offered the poor excuse.

"Oh! You're right. But what do you know about falling in love?"

"Well, pretty much it's when you start finding the right person for you. You know, boy and girl, romance, dating, etc."

"Oh! Well, I don't think I'm ready for that kind of stuff."

"How come? I mean, you're practically a teenager."

"Yeah. But isn't thirteen an age a little too young to be involved in an intimate relationship?"

"Oh! I see your point. But you can still start finding the right person for you."

"All right." They saw a cloud that resembled a platypus, so they took the time to watch it pass. Then Phineas broke the silence. "How would I know if I found the right person?"

"Hmmm…. I don't really know. You just… know. She's just somewhere out there." she said.

"Oh! I bet you can find the right person for yourself too, maybe before I do."

"Well what if I already did find him?" She asked, exaggerating the word "did".

"Really? Who?" he asked.

"He's cute, he's funny, and he has a pretty big imagination." she described boldly.

There was a slight pause and Isabella patiently waited for Phineas to reply something like "Baljeet?" or "Ferb?" since she knew that he was oblivious. She knew he wouldn't refer to himself.

"You're not talking about me are you?" he asked playfully.

"Huh?" she asked immediately, turning red as a tomato.

"Whoa! Why are you guilty all of the sudden?" he asked playfully.

Looks like she underestimated him! She's panicking on the inside asking why he was able to figure it out. Fortunately he was smiling playfully, hinting that he was only kidding.

"Pffft! Oh please Phineas. Like I'd ever fall for a guy like you."

"Right. And I'd be head over heels for a girl like you." He said.

They locked eyes for a moment and then burst into another fit of giggles. After they stopped, he looked at her curiously.

"How would I know if I've fallen in love?"

"Well I think it's when you feel something right here." She placed her hand on his chest.

Again, he smiled at her playfully. "I can feel your hand. Does that count?"

"Phineas!" she shoved his shoulder.

"I'm kidding! I'm kidding!"

They burst into a third fit of giggles, and fell over rolling on the ground.

"Well, I know one thing for sure. When we grow up, we're definitely going to make our dreams come true." said Phineas.

"You think so?" asked Isabella.

"Pfft! Yeah! I'm one hundred percent sure!"

Isabella chuckled. "Well, you did make one come true a few days ago."

"Really? What dream was that?" asked Phineas.

"Secret." she teased.

"Oh c'mon! Best friends don't keep secrets from each other ya know!"

"Well this one's personal." She turned away from him to daydream a bit. "And don't you dare start that tickling stuff again!"

At that moment, Phineas slowly put his hands back to his tummy and giggled a bit. Isabella turned to him again and he looked at her curiously.

"How'd you know all that stuff about romance?" he asked.

"I might be reading too many books and watching too many movies about romance. Hehe! Well you can't blame me. I am a girl. Oh! Don't think that everything I said is true. Those theories can be fictional or, in other words, too good to be true."

"Oh!" he said. But that only made him wonder. It made him come up with ideas to get a girl for himself. "Well I think I know how to get the right girl."

"Hmph! How? With your usual inventions?"

"Well Yeah!"

"Oh please Phineas. Romance is a lot more complicated than that."

"Well then I guess I just have do some research." He said.

"Well, good luck with that. You're not gonna find anything in Eunetopia."

"Pfft! Eunetopia is not a very reliable software."

"So what? You're still not gonna find anything even with those research journals."

"Oh! Since you're the expert, why don't you tell me where to start?"

The moment he said that, it made her blush.

"Me? Teach him how to be romantic? Wow! A big chance! Hehe!" She thought.

"Kids! I've got some fresh baked cookies!" Called Linda, from inside the house.

"Well, that's our cue! C'mon Tomato!" he said as he helped Isabella up.

"Hey! Stop calling me that!" she said as she giggled some more.

-End of Chapter 1-