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Phil's POV
I watch Dan's face turn fom worried, to shocked, to a mixture of the two in half a second. He brings his lips to my scars and I moan, half from his lips on me, half from the pain. He immediately stops and brings his head up to look at me. "I'm sorry, Phil. You'll be okay." I sit up. "No, no if I can't be sorry, then I definitely won't let you be. I'm not going to let you be sorry for loving me...well if you do love me..." He cut me off and kissed me. "Of course, love, don't be silly." He then jumped. "Oh, Phil! You must be freezing out here. We have to get back home. And I have to help you." Dan helped me get up, and put a protective arm around my waist. We walked the short distance slowly, stopping every so often when the pain came back again, and Dan would rub my back, kissing my cheek, telling me everything would be fine. After a while, we finally made it back. Dan unlocked the door with his free hand and we went inside. He brought me to the couch, the couch where I had kissed him just last night, and I layed my head on his lap. He began to stroke my hair. I sighed. "What's wrong?" Dan asked. "Well...I just...don't know why I did it. I mean... it was just a... Wait Dan?" "Yeah?" "C-can I have my lion?" I asked. "Of course. Here," he said, reaching to the side to grab it. I take it in my hands and stare at it. All my memories from childhood flood back to me: the good memories, the sad memories, the silly memories. And I stare at it for a good fifteen minutes, just remembering, and I start to cry. "Phil! What's wrong?" Dan asks. I smile. "Nothing. I was just thinking back on all my memories, and... '' I stopped as I see something glint in the corner of my eye. I look at the lion and I see it, tangled in the lion's hair. I pull it out, and see the ring. A ring. A ring... Dan gasps as he sees it. "Its beautiful... but why was it in the lion?" Suddenly an idea pops in my head. A crazy idea, but I felt it was the right one. It just feels right. "Hey Dan, I have to go out for a little while. I'll be right back." I say as I stand up. "But Philly, you can't go. I mean, your scars... and I'll miss you." I kiss Dan on his cheek and he smiles. "Don't worry, it doesn't hurt much anymore. And I'll only be gone a little while." Dan sighs. "Alright. I love you." "I love you too!" I say as I close the door.
Dan's POV
I wonder what Phil's doing... I wonder as I get back on the couch. I fall asleep soon, with Phil taking over my thoughts and dreams...
I wake up after a while to Phil waking me up. I open my eyes slightly to look at him. "So, Phil, where have you be-" I gasp. My eyes now completely open, I see Phil in a tuxedo, on his knees. "Daniel Howell, I love you. I need you. You are my everything and I never want to let you go. So I have one question..." He takes out the ring. "Will you marry me?" Tears are running fast down my cheeks. I shake my head up and down violently. "YES YES OF COURSE PHIL!" He smiles widely and puts the ring around my finger. I then get him off the ground and kiss him. We kiss eachover hungrily for a long time, longer and more fantASstic ((YES I had to put that in there, if you don't know where that reference is from then I will eat a power drill. Okay I won't but...um... oh on with the story.)) than any other kiss I have had before. When we broke apart, we just smiled at each other for a moment. Then, Phil spoke the most beautiful words in the world: "I got maltesers." I smiled again. "I love you so much Phil." "I love you too, Dan."
Awww, so sweet c: Okay I guess I actually finished (holy poop) so tell me what you think and I will give you rainbows! You are awesome lil muffins and I'll write more phanfics sooooon. :D Byeeeeee c: