One again (unfortunately) I do NOT own anyone in this story, R&R please :)

P.S Thanks for the reviews people! It feels so good getting reviews! People are telling me to try third person, and try pacing it slower, so this is what I have done with a little help from my best friend. She has written a TobuscusxOC story called 'Gratitude', and I highly recommend you check it out, as she is such a good writer! (Her FF name is 'Gurrbill' By the way)

*Third person POV*

Phil leaves his apartment, feeling the cool London air caress his face. He pulls his phone out of his pocket and finds the text that he received from Liam with his address, and punched it into the sat nav built into his Iphone 4. The walk is estimated at a twenty minutes, but Phil being Phil, he has never been past the Starbucks at the end of the road, so finding his way around London is like finding his way around Jupiter.

Fifty minutes later he arrives at Liam's house. Dead on time as well. Some kind of miracle, He thinks to himself. He knocks on the door, and is greeted by a very cheerful looking Liam. An instant smile flashed across Phil's face as he sees how cheerful the one he loves is feeling. He is invited inside, and Liam takes his coat.
'Make yourself at home!' Liam gestures towards the living room.
The older boy goes and plops himself on the sofa and does just as the short haired boy had told him to. Liam shuffles awkwardly to the kitchen. Despite it being his own house, he felt awkward. He didn't really know why.
'Tea or coffee?' The younger boy shouts.
'Coffee, milk 3 sugars please!' He hears from the living room. As Liam bustles around in the kitchen, grabbing cups and getting out the coffee and kicking up a fuss as he can't find the special guest cups, Phil wanders around the living room. The TV in the corner shows that the last thing being watched was Masterchef. the TV is 22 inch, the same size as Dan and Phil's own, but the rest of the living room is FAR from bog standard. The living room itself to start with was about the size of Dan and Phil's bedrooms put side by side. The sofa could easily seat at least 8 people, and in the corner was a very stylish looking oak chaise lounge. Next to the sofa was a matching chair with a matching footrest. In between all of this was a large glass coffee table. Against the wall was a large bookshelf, including the Harry Potter, Hunger Games and Lord of the Rings series, among others. Phil notices Ben Elton-Meltdown on the bookshelf, and he chuckles t himself as he remembers Louis reading it in one of the X Factor video diaries, shouting 'NO! Jimmy protested'. On the other end of the living room there was a large shelf containing an extensive DVD collection. Phil notices that Liam also owns Harry Potter, The Hunger Games and Lord of the Rings on DVD, along with many Disney Films. Liam's favorite film is Toy Story, so that is obviously there.

Liam enters the living room with a tray. The tray had 2 cups of coffee, some biscuits and a tin of Quality Streets. Phil takes his coffee, and one of The Big Purple Ones from the Quality Street tin and walks over to the chaise lounge. He removes his trainers and sits on it. He takes a sip from his coffee and places it on a coaster on the coffee table.
'It's good coffee, better than Dan's. He always puts way too much coffee and not nearly enough sugar!' Phil uses that as an attempt break the awkward silence.
'Well being 'Daddy Direction' so say, the boys always come here and expect food and drink, since me and Niall are the only ones who can cook. At the moment though, Niall is back home in Mullingar, so the boys expect me to cook. One of the down sides to living just round the corner.' Liam waffles on and on, moaning about how the boys expect everything from him but Phil isn't even paying attention to him. All he can do is stare into Liam's perfect chocolatey brown eyes. They weren't the same as Dans, Phil thought, Dans were beautiful, and they had the same kind of physical attraction, but for whatever reason Phil just preferred Liams. The younger boys eyes clash with Phil's own, and time just stops. Phil notices Liam blushes and looks away. Phil opens his mouth to speak but is cut off by a pair of soft lips brushing against his own. He didn't even notice that Liam had gotten closer! Phil just sits in shock, until realization kicks in. As soon as the situation settled in Phil began to kiss back. Their lips moved in a perfect harmony, and the youtuber finds his hands snaking around the other boys waist. Liam is the first to pull away, needing to breathe.
'Wh-wh-what?' The black-haired boys voice cracks as he attempts to string together a sentence.
'Smooth Phil' He thinks to himself, mentally slapping himself. He makes another attempt to get a sentence out, and this time just about manages it.
'Payzer? Wh-what happened to Payzer? And-' He is cut off by Liam's hand covering his mouth.
'You're so cute when you're confused. Just shush for a minute though yeah? Okay, so me and Danielle aren't together any more. Not for a bad reason, we just felt that it wasn't really working out. Then me and you met yesterday, and I don't know why but I felt this instant attraction to you, so I wanted to investigate it further, that's why I invited you today. I thought I was straight, and I was confused about my feelings for you, and then when I was talking we made eye contact and I realized that you have the most beautiful blue eyes, and your lips were so perfectly pink, and they looked so soft that I just couldn't resist. I'm sorry' A worried look flashed across the singers face, and he had somehow managed to move himself half way across the sofa, out of Phil's reach. Phil stands up.
'Wh-where are you going?' Liam asked, tears forming in his eyes.
'Uh, to kiss my boyfriend of course!' Phil let out a chuckle and makes his way over to Liam.
'Wait, so I'm your boyfriend now?' He smiles.
'Well, uh, I mean, If, uh, if you want?' Phil laughs awkwardly, and the younger boy stands up and kisses him clean on the lips, putting as much passion into it as he could. Liam feels a tongue run along his bottom lip, asking for entrance. He grants it, and their tongues fight for dominance. They lay down on the sofa, Phil on top of Liam, and the taller boy begins to place kisses all down Liam's jawline and neck. He sits up.
'What's up Phil?'
'Nothing, I'm just, not ready for this just yet? Being boyfriends I love, and kissing, but it's too early to do anything more just yet' Phil sighs and Liam smiles at him.
'I don't want to push you into anything. How about cuddling on the sofa and watching a movie? You pick!' Phil smiles widely and walks over to the film shelf. He picks out Toy Story.
'Your favorite, Liam!'
'How did you know? Uh-oh, directioner?' Liam teases, and Phil blushes. A phone is heard from the coffee table. Liam picks it up, thinking it's his own. He sees the screen.
'Oh, sorry Phil, I thought that phone was mine. Dan wants to know where you are!' Phil runs over and grabs the phone, but Liam has already seen his background image.
'Too late, I already saw it. It's a good picture of me, if I do say so myself' Liam strikes a mock pose, and Phil throws a pillow at him. He has a quick conversation with Dan and then stuffs his phone in his pocket. He presses play on the DVD player and snuggles up next to Liam on the sofa. Their bodies fit together like a puzzle. They watch the film, sneaking kisses in here and there.

When the film finishes Phil reluctantly gets up to put Toy Story 2 in and Liam goes into the kitchen to get coke and popcorn. They both return to the sofa with their popcorn. Half way through the film Phil receives a text, but he ignores it. This situation is too perfect to let Dan ruin it.

Not a very good Segway to the next chapter but I want to publish this before I go to sleep, and I'm really tired! As usual R&R, I welcome any kind of criticism! Thanks for reading :D

~Georgie xox

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