Hey again, I know there aren't any reviews yet or anything, but oh well. Here's chapter two. :)

DAN'S POV:

Ok, so maybe I sounded a bit TOO worried about Phil when he hid in the wardrobe. But I couldn't help it. I genuinely cared about him. Probably more than he cared about me. But Phil would never care for me how I cared for him...Love me how I loved him. He'd always think of it as a brotherly love, and I'd always think of it as so much more. I used to think we had a chance at being together. I finally admitted to myself that nothing would happen after a few months of breaking my own heart. So now I just deal with it.

But I still considered myself a horrible friend. Because friends don't keep secrets, and I'd never told Phil I was gay.

Phil and I went to sit in the living room so that we could check some stuff on our laptops and whatnot, but I didn't even look at anything on the computer. I sat there, dreaming of Phil and what it would be like to just hold his face in my hands and kiss him...Wouldn't that be nice.

But no. Definitely not happening. Not with Phil.

"Hey, want to get some sleep? It's getting late," Phil suggested, glancing down at the clock on his computer screen. I looked at mine too, and it read 2:00 AM. Damn, I hadn't realized how late we were working on the wardrobe.

"Sure," I replied, getting up. "Night, mate." I headed to my bedroom and slipped into my pajamas, then under the covers I went. After about an hour of just laying there, I became aware that I wasn't really tired at all. And I didn't think Phil was either.

I found myself jumping out of bed, and marching right to Phil's bedroom door, and just as I was about to knock, he opened it. He gasped in surprise at seeing me there.

"Jesus, Dan, you scared me. What is it?" he questioned.

I stood there, silent. What was it, anyway? Why did I feel the need to come talk to Phil? Couldn't I have just been normal and laid there? Then I came to the realization of why I hadn't been able to sleep in the first place.

I'd been thinking of Phil.

"Dan, are you all right? Are you sick?" Phil asked me, putting a hand on my forehead. As he touched me, a tingle went down my spine.

Ok, was that my imagination, or did I just see a glimmer in those gorgeous blue eyes of his? It was almost like when he touched my forehead...We felt the same thing.

No. Must've been my mind playing tricks on me.

"I-I'm fine. I'll just get back to sleep now," I told him awkwardly.

I began walking away when I felt his warm hand brush my shoulder. "If there's something wrong, you can tell me."

No, I really couldn't. If I were to tell him everything-ACTUALLY tell him-he'd want nothing to do with me.

"Really, I'm ok. Go back to bed, Phil. Good night," I lied, and went back to my room.

This would be a sleepless night.

PHIL'S POV:

The man I'd loved forever just came to me for help with SOMETHING-I wasn't sure what-in the middle of the night, no matter how much he denied it. It was nice to know that he trusted me with helping him...or something along the lines of that.

I let myself go back to sleep with Dan on my mind, which caused me to dream. My dream began in the living room, where I was alone. I was watching television, and some soap opera was on. There was a man and a woman on the screen, and the man was saying something.

"I love you, Kate. I love you," he told the woman. She looked upset.

"I'll never love you! You're mad!" she replied. I changed the channel...but every channel was playing something similar. Someone telling the other person that they were in love with them, and the ther person calling them weird or creepy or something.

Then all of the sudden, Dan came in the room. "I love you!" I screamed in my dream. A weird look overcame his face.

"What the fuck? Phil? Phil? Phil!" he yelled at me.

"I said I love y-" My voice was cut off when my eyes opened to see Dan shaking me awake.

"Phil? Are you ok? I heard you yelling," Dan asked in a worried tone.

"Er-uhm, yeah, I'm ok. Just a bad dream. Here, let me get out of bed. I gotta get dressed too, you know," I said, noticing that Dan was already fully dressed because it was 10:00 AM. He nodded suspiciously and went back to his room.

"What the hell is wrong with me..." I muttered. I took a quick shower to clear my head and then changed into a t-shirt and jeans. I wasn't hungry for breakfast this morning, so I simply didn't eat. I did have some tea, though.

When I came into the livingroom, I found Dan sitting on the sofa.

"Hey, what do you want to do today?" he asked me. I had no idea. Like I was actually thinking about what I'd like to do all that time I was getting ready.

"I'm not sure. What about you?" I inquired.

He thought for a moment. "Well actually, I was wanting to make a video for my channel, but my subscribers want you in it, too. I already kind of set everything up...They want us to do another truth or dare video," Dan explained to me.

"I'm good with that. Let's start this thing," I said to him, sitting next to him on the sofa. He hit the record button on his camera and said, "Hey guys, it's Dan, and I'm here to do a fourth truth or dare video."

"I'm here too," I said with a smile.

Dan nodded and said, "Let's goooooo. Phil, what's the first one?"

I looked at the computer screen and read the first one. "Ok, truth. Have you ever wanted someone other than me in your videos?"

Dan grinned and said, "Yeah, I always want this weirdo to get out of my face."

I punched his shoulder and smiled, saying, "Shut up! Ok, this one's a dare. I dare you to stand outside your front door and scream, 'I TOUCH JUSTIN BIEBER WHILE HE SLEEPS!' "

"Is that literally the dare?" Dan looked at the screen and saw that it REALLY was the dare. "Oh, for fuck's sake..." He got up and made me film him step out the front door door.

"I TOUCH JUSTIN BIEBER WHILE HE SLEEPS!" he screamed, and then dashed back inside. He slammed the door, laughing incredibly hard.

"The things I do for Youtube..." he muttered in between giggles. I smiled at his laughter. I wished he would just be mine.

We went through many other truths and dares, all of them strange and hilarious at the same time. Finally, we were on the last one.

I looked at the screen. It was a dare. I gulped when I read it to myself.

"Uhm...Ok. This one is a dare. It says, 'Dan, I dare you and Phil to kiss.' "

Dan looked at me in shock. His warm almond eyes widened. "You're fucking kidding me," he whispered. I wasn't. If he actually went through with it...I'd get to KISS DAN. But he probably wouldn't want to do this one, and I'd understand.

Suddenly, to my surprise, he said, "Well, I guess we haven't got a choice."

I felt all the butterflies start flying like crazy in my stomach. I WAS FINALLY GOING TO KISS DAN! But wait. He would hate it. It would make everything so awkward. Oh well, he'd said he was fine with doing it.

"Ok..." I said. He slowly began leaning in until finally our lips met. I closed my eyes and took in the moment. My heart was on fire, and my entire body was tingling. It was almost like the world stopped just for this moment. I felt his hand on my shoulder, and my heart skipped a beat. Was he enjoying this as much as I was? No, he couldn't have been. It was just his...instincts. Yeah, that was it.

We broke away from each other and I looked in his eyes. He looked embarrassed, but not really unhappy. Suddenly, I must not have known what the hell I was saying.

I looked down at the floor and then back at Dan. "Dan...I love you."

Ahhh cliffhanger. ^.^ Hope you liked that. :D Leave me reviews, maybe favorite, maybe follow :3 Chapter 3 coming soon.