A/N: This is only my second fan fiction so please excuse the poor quality writing. This was really fun to write and partially from the heart.

Disclaimer: I do not own Dan or Phil. I only own the plot. Phan is not real but I wouldn't mind if it was.

It was 2 o'clock in the morning. I woke up. I heard a loud bang in the kitchen. Being the curious person that I am, I decided to go and investigate. So, knowing what happened in all horror movies, I grabbed a gigantic and heavy bowling pin that I had in my room (for some reason). I then proceeded to walk cautiously towards the kitchen trying not to make too much noise.

Once I had gotten to the living room I noticed that the kitchen light was on giving me the idea that I could see the face of the perpetrator before I knocked him out. So I walked cautiously into the kitchen and realized that it was Phil looking for something. I then realized that I should lower the bowling pin since by then I had it over my head to prepare for an attack.

"Phil, what are you doing?"

"Oh, Dan. You're uh.. up. Huh huh... wa... why are you up?"

"Phil, you made a huge noise. I couldn't exactly sleep through it."

"Oh. I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to wake you."

"What exactly are you looking for?"

"What do you mean Dan? I'm not looking for anything."

"Do you take me for a bloody fool Phil? I know you well enough to know that you are looking for something. If you tell me what you are looking for then I might be able to help you."

"Although it would be nice to have your help I can't tell you what I'm looking for. It's for a friend and you might ruin the surprise."

"That's a harsh thing to say."

"I'm sorry Dan. It's just that it is for a really really close friend."

"It's for me isn't it?"

"I would be lying if I said no."

"Then on that note I'm going back to bed. You got me up at this ungodly hour anyway. I hope you're happy."

I finally left the kitchen and went back to the sweet comfort of my bed. I didn't mean to sound so harsh to Phil but I was cranky and wanted to sleep.

It was 10:30 when I woke up again. To my surprise Phil was standing in my room watching me until he realized that I had woken up. He then scampered over to the side of my bed carrying a tray.

"Good morning Dan. Did you sleep well when you went back to bed?"

"I slept fine thanks. What's all this about then?"

"I decided that since I woke you up so early that I would apologize by making breakfast in bed for you."

"Phil you didn't have to do that."

"But I wanted to. Besides I like it when your happy."

My heart almost flipped in an entire circle. You could say that I had a major crush on my roommate Phil. I haven't got the guts to tell him. Plus I doubt that he feels the same way. His blue eyes just captivate me in his beauty and sometimes I can't help but blush.

"Oh Phil, I forgot to ask but, did you find what you were looking for?"

"As a matter of fact I did. Here. Open it." Phil said as he handed me a red box. I looked at it for a little while just trying to guess what could be inside. I opened it. It was empty. I didn't understand.

I looked up at Phil who had sat down next to me on my bed. He stared at me smiling and said as gentle as possible:

"I love you. I love you Dan Howell, with all my heart."

When he said this I started crying. All my dreams had come true.

"I love you too. I love you Phil Lester."

Once I had said that, Phil leaned in and gave me a passionate kiss, his lips crushing against mine and I returned it.

"Be mine forever?"

"Yes."

The End

A/N: This was amazingly fun to write. I might try writing a multiple chapter story next. All reviews are welcome and I appreciate all the advice to make my writing better.