Hello. This story is from the point of view of Dan Howell, or Danisnotonfire.
It was a Saturday afternoon, and I was sitting in my bed with a bag of chips, binge watching my favourite anime. 'I wonder what Phil is doing?' I thought to myself as I looked up from my computer. I got out of bed and walked down the hallway to his room. I opened the door and just stood there, shocked and confused at what I saw. Phil was sitting in his bed *MAKING OUT WITH A PILLOW WITH MY FACE ON IT.* a recent picture of me was messily taped to one of Phil's pillows. I tried to walk out of the room as quietly as possible, hoping Phil wouldn't notice. But he did.. as I slowly backed out of the room, Phil happened to look up and see me. The look on Phil's face went from calm to panic. There was a few seconds of awkward silence, and then Phil said "umm... Dan..? It's... Not... Ah.. what it looks like.. Can we just pretend.. this... never.. ah... happened..?" I *really* wanted to pull out my phone and take a picture of this hilariously awkward moment, but I stopped myself. I blushed and walked out of the room. I went back into my own room and tried to forget it never happened, but the image of Phil sitting in his bed making out with a picture of me just wouldn't leave my brain. A few hours later, I walked into the kitchen to find Phil making dinner. When he noticed I had walked into the room he said "so... about earlier... you must think I'm pretty weird, huh? I mean, really, I don't blame you." I looked into his light blue eyes and said "Actually... No.. I don't. I'm just gonna be completely honest.. I've done that a few times but with pictures of my favorite celebrities... Heh.." He just kinda gave me a blank stare, and then replied "Yeah, but... This is different... I mean.. I live with you.. You're my best friend..." I continued to stare at Phil, unsure of what to say. Then, out of nowhere, Phil blurted "I LOVE YOU DAN HOWELL" I just looked at him blankly, feeling too many emotions to speak. I looked into his adorable blue eyes and said "I love you too, Phil Lester..." Then Phil looked at me and said "No, I mean, more than just friends.. or close friends... I mean like... I really love you..." "I know..." I said with a smile. "Really?" Phil asked, sounding surprised. "Yes.. I always have.. Well.. I guess the phandom was right all along." I said to Phil. Phil walked over from the stove to where I was standing and pressed his soft lips against mine and muttered "I knew I wasn't crazy." I kissed back, and said "Well.. I guess it's official... Phan is real."
️THE END!
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