Today Dan had allowed you to come to Radio 1 with him and watch the show. Of course you couldn't be in view of the camera, so you had to sit by the side around the back so you were out of shot. Every so often he would shoot you sly looks, as if to say, As soon as this is over, we'll go back to the flat have some fun.
You didn't exactly object to that idea either. But as the next song came on, you saw him slip off his headphones and start walking in your direction. It was a music video that some fans had made along to the tune of 'Lost In Stereo' by All Time Low. You knew that the music video would be playing on screen now and that no one would be able to see either of you, so you stood up and began to walk towards him. He beckoned you over so both of you were in the corner of the studio, the music pumping from the speakers in the background.
"Dance with me?" Dan asked you, giving you a cute smile and wrapping an arm around your waist to rest on the small of your back, pulling your body closer to his. You loved the feeling of both of your bodies pressed against each other, and in return looped an arm over his shoulder and allowed the fingers of the other to become entwined with those of his free hand.
"Of course," you smiled. He was a considerable amount taller than you so you rested your head on his shoulder as you both danced together to the beat of the music.
Phil wasn't here this week so Chris was temporarily accompanying Dan for this show. You smirked as you saw him near the main part of the studio trying not to be too embarrassed in front of you.
You both knew this song quite well and could tell it was coming to an end. Just on the last chorus, Dan leaned down and pressed his lips against yours, kissing you sweetly. You returned the kiss eagerly, and you could feel his hand crawling up your back and resting on your neck as he tilted your head back to deepen the kiss. His tongue slipped inside your mouth as you both kissed passionately, although you were sure that the song would end soon and you'd have to stop.
But that wasn't going to stop you from sliding your hand up into his hair and lacing your fingers through it, causing him to breathe a tiny moan against your lips. That noise was such a turn on. You wanted desperately to hear it again, but unfortunately you had to pull back because he'd have to go back soon.
Your lips were mere centimetres apart, so close that you could feel his hot breath on your lips, and see all the tiny little brown flecks radiating from his chocolate-coloured irises. He pecked you briefly then pulled back and smiled.
"Y/N, I have to go back now," he said, a hint of sadness in his voice. "But remind me that we have to continue that when we get back to the flat."
You giggled, already anticipating what he was suggesting. "Sure, I'll make sure not to forget."
Slightly flushed from your little make-out session, you sat back down on the chair and watched him continue the show whilst trying to act as normal as possible. All the while you replayed the kiss in your mind, reminding yourself how lucky you were to have someone as perfect as him for a boyfriend.