Hello, I believe it is time for a chapter, huh?

Dan's P.O.V

We walked into Starbucks and ordered our drinks. I went and found us a seat, and Phil waited to collect our drinks. Once they were made, he walked over, handed me mine, and sat down.

"Thanks." I opened the lid off my coffee, smelled the delectable aroma, and put the lid back on.

"Mm, I love coffee, and Starbucks is the best."

"Can't argue with you there. "
We sat there for a while, drinking our coffee and just mindlessly chatting.

"Um, Dan. Could we talk? Like, talk, talk?"

"Sure. Is there something on your mind?"

"Yeah, there is actually. What are we?"

I looked at him, puzzled.

"What do you mean?"

"As in, relationship wise. Are we actually together, do you want to be together?"

"Phil." I put my hand in his, and sat it in the middle of the table.

"I like you, a lot. Your funny, smart, cute as a button, great company, I have wonderful conversations with you that I think about hours after they are finished. The way you stick your tongue out when you smile, and when you concentrate, is just adorable. Not to mention what a great kisser you are. It would be an honour to be your boyfriend, if you want me to be." He smiled, and squeezed my hand slightly.

"My turn to hand out compliments, huh? All right, where to start. You are obviously an amazing kisser, your tiny nose is adorable, you are beautiful, really nice, and everyone speaks so highly of you. I hit you with a beach ball, and yet, a day later, here we are, having coffee together. It would be my pleasure to be your boyfriend."

I moved our long forgotten coffees out of the road, and leant over the table. Phil did the same, and our lips met in the middle. We shared a long, sweet kiss, before pulling away.

"Wow. So, I guess were official, official now?" Phil asked, his grin spread from ear to ear.

"You can count on that." I said, my grin as big as his.

"Dan?" Phil hadn't said my name, I was looking at him. So, who did? I turned around trying to work out where the voice was coming from. A gasp escaped my lips when I worked out who said it, my gut and jaw hitting the floor.