"Was there a typo in the last chapter?" Dan asks me.

"I believe there was. How come Kinners didn't notice?" Phil replies to Dan.

"I'm human and humans make mistakes! At least I got Riku to write the chapter fluffy and I edited it, because I'm awesome!" Kinners replies.

"ALL OF YOU! Remember without Kinners the story wouldn't be what it is! AS WELL AS PHIL AND DAN! Plus, we changed the chapter didn't we? So…..wait did you just quote my Prussia shirt? *looks at dan and Phil* Phil! DAN! I would say get a room, but we need to write this because, we want people to keep on into position, so we can get the chapter done!"

"Said the one who had writers block. Only doing this because her friend told her to. As well as her computer crashing and getting it fixed for awhile." Dan whispers to Phil.

"I heard that! NOW ACTION!" I scream.

"Hi Mom, what are you doing here?" I ask, with a fake smile. I don't want to hear this.

"To convince you to not move to London with Dan." She said

"Hey Phil, who's at the door?" Dan asks from the other room.

"My mum." I say and Dan runs over to the door.

"We are moving to London, whether you like it or not. Now, can you please leave we are packing at the moment." Dan says, with his hands around my waist and his head on my shoulder, making me think of that almost ramen kiss. Pj got what was coming to him then. My mum glares at him and apparently LET THE STARE OFF BEGIN! Seriously, with how these two were looking at each other, I have to stop this quickly.

"Sorry mum, we're working on getting the last of the packing and would kindly appreciate it if you could come to our flat in London two weeks from now, then I can get to show you how great Dan is and Dan can see how awesome of a mum you are. Agreed?"

They both have a guilty look on their face, and agree easier than I thought they would. Well, this is my mum and my boyfriend? I guess? Not exactly official, he didn't ask.

"Well, since you're here, can you help with the last part of the packing? I would offer tea, but it's already packed. Sorry about that." I said, and both Dan and my Mum started laughing.

"Did you really pack it? We had some earlier." Dan said, still smiling.

"Well, after we were done I packed it! It's not my fault! I didn't think my MUM would show up, much less anyone else." I said, getting an embarrassed blush on my cheeks, which only made the two of them laugh harder! Those meanies! "You meanies! I'm going to go finish packing, while you two can talk out your differences!" I say with a blush still on my face. Running to the other room packing the most embarrassing of Dan's stuff, before my mum helps out.

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"Well, that's typical Phil! When he gets embarrassed or if we tease him too much he will run into the other room or run to his room and come back with a pillow and starts a pillow fight between everybody!" I say, still trying to hold back my laughter.

"He does that? I never knew, he didn't do anything like that at home, with any other of his friends." Phil's Mum replies.

"Then, you should see us hang out together more often. We're always having pillow fights, pranking each other, messing around on the internet, drinking caramel macchiatos, eating maltesers for me and Phil eats a lot of cereal and other sweets, him always getting me out of an existential crisis, I always make us late to everything due to not being able to get out of my bed and the time we make cupcakes, brownies, or a cake we always eat most of all of it the same day and we're most of always having fun." I tell Phil's mum and she smiled brighter with each thing I mentioned.

"Certainly sounds like Phil is having a bunch of fun. Still, I question if this is good for him. As I mother I do worry about him." She says with sadness in her eyes.

"Well, don't worry, since we're in London, if a robber breaks in we can just swan-dive into a taxi. Plus, we can just act crazier and have them running away. We DO have a bunch of fake blood around." I reply, Phil's mum starts laughing and Phil walks in hug tackling me to the ground.

"Daaaan, come on! The only things that needs packing is your straightener because you don't want your hobbit hair!" Phil says while still on top of me, the position I've read about in fanfictions or the fanart of the two of us that fans have drawn. If there was a picture of this online, the shippers would go insane! Simply this position is one thing, I wouldn't mind it most of the time, though his mother is here, and all I want to do is kiss him. Why not? I peck him on the lips and Phil blushes a deep tomato red.

"Sure, oh one thing. Will you be my boyfriend? I never got the chance to ask you last night due to the ramen incident." I some how gained the courage to ask that. I guess the sweet kiss got my head focusing on Phil and I asked. I will never know the answer. Phil somehow was blushing redder and it was absolutely adorable! I kissed Phil again, because he was just too CUTE!

Phil leans in and my heart was thumping, I was really nervous! What if he said no? My mind went through all of the worst scenarios. He whispered the answer in my ear. I will never forget what he said then.

Muahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha! I know I'm evil, leaving you and then suddenly a new chapter I was going to post the day It crashed. Then Marching Band started up, yep, complete nerd!