Warning: a bit of smuttttt ;)
We pull apart and I turn to see Mrs. Flynn-Fletcher at the bottom of the stairs.
"If you'll excuse me." She says raises her eyebrows and retreats back the way she came.
"Well then." Ferb clears his throat awkwardly. "I guess mom knows now."
"Yep." I bite the inside of my cheek, really quite embarrassed. Amazing how his mom was able to bust him when Candance wasn't trying to make it happen.
"You want to come in?" He steps back and nod for me to enter.
"Sure." I've been in the boys' room many many times over the years, but now it almost felt dangerous. Being in here meant something different.
"So, what'd you want to talk about." He closes the door behind us and sits down on his bed.
"Well, I'm just really confused." I admit. I start pacing the floor as the words start tumbling out of my mouth. "I don't really understand what's going on. I thought something was starting last week here in your room, but then Phineas came home. And that weird date. And you seemed mad at me. And I just don't know what's going on, or what you're thinking, and it's driving me crazy! And it doesn't help that everyone is talking about 'Ferb's secret girlfriend.' Which you've clearly stated I'm not, but everyone thinks that I am, without even knowing it's me. If that makes sense... I just feel lost about everything."
"Woah." He stands up and walks over to me, forcing me to stop pacing. "Take a deep breath."
I frown, but do what he says.
"Now your turn to talk." I cross my arms and lift my chin.
"Oh?" He blinks a couple of times, unsure what to say.
"Yeah. Are you mad at me?"
"No. Yes?" He covers his face with his hands. "I'm not sure. I think I was just jealous."
"Jealous?" That is not what I expected. "Of what?"
"Phineas. I saw him kiss you." He turns away, but I still catch a glimpse of the hurt on his face.
"Okay. You could have talked to me about that. I would have told you that it wasn't my idea."
"You don't owe me any type of explanation though. You're allowed to kiss who you want. Date who you want. I didn't want to get in the way." He slumps to the floor at the foot of his bed, head thrown back to look at the ceiling. "If Phineas makes you happy, that's what I want for you. Or at least, that's what I am trying to want for you."
"That's sweet and all. But I don't want to date Phineas." I sit down next to him, our shoulders touching. "I told him that before we even arrived at the restaurant. He didn't tell you?"
"I kind of made it impossible for him to tell me anything about it. I didn't want to know what happened." He tilts his head so our eyes meet.
"Ferb." The intensity in his eyes capture all of my attention.
"Isabella." He murmurs back softly.
"I don't want Phineas. I want you." I lean in slightly, and he quickly fills the distance. His lips are warm and soft for a moment. Gentle even. I deepen the kiss, letting his tongue in. He lets out a soft moan before grabbing my hips and pulling me onto his lap. I grip his strong shoulders, his muscles firm under my fingers. My body feels so alive. Everywhere we touch feels like a shock. He slides his hands under the back of my shirt and runs his fingers along my spine. I gasp at the sensation and I can feel him smile against my mouth before pulling back.
I think he's going to say something, but instead he leans in and begins to place hot kisses down my neck. A soft sigh escapes me as the feeling creates a warmth throughout me. I can feel the vibrations of him chuckle.
"You like that?" His kisses trail lower, along my clavicle.
"Yes." My voice is so quiet I'm not even sure he heard me. I reach for his shirt, frantically unbuttoning his classic white dress shirt. With each one undone I see more and more of his strong chest. This time though, I can touch. In what in reality is a few seconds, but feels an eternity, I finally rip the rest of his shirt away from his body. I run my hands where I please, loving every touch. My fingers make their way down a bit lower and rest on his belt.
He pulls back suddenly and I worry I've made the wrong move.
"Isabella." His voice is a bit strained.
"Yes?"
"Do you want to keep going? We don't have to. Whatever you're comfortable with." I can see the desire in his eyes match my own.
"Yes. Ferb please." It comes out more desperate than I intend, but I need him so badly.
"Fantastic." He smirks before scooping my up and tossing me on his bed. He seems so sure about this that any nervousness I thought I would have is no more. He crawls on top of me and I'm nearly shaking with anticipation. He slowly pulls my shirt over my head, making sure that I'm okay with it. I want to show him I'm as sure as he is. Without hesitation, I pull him in, kissing him passionately. As I do, I reach for his belt, swiftly undoing it.
Everything feels so right.
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Looks like they have finally cleared some stuff up! Soon, we'll get to see how Phineas feels about all of this...
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Oh, Brothers (Ferbella)
FanfictionIsabella has lived across the way from the Flynn-Fletcher boys for years. She knows them better than anyone, maybe even better than she knows herself. She also has cared for Phineas for as long as she could remember. But when he moves away sudde...
