Belle and Dan stayed up talking. Mid-sentence, Belle's eyes suddenly lit up. "Holly crap, I just remembered that I'm old enough to drink in this country." "Oh yeah, you're 20, aren't you." Dan shot up to go get them glasses of wine. "Let me corrupt you, young one," he said, handing her a glass. She rolled her eyes. "I've had alcohol Dan. This will just be my first time drinking it legally." Dan raised his wine and they clinked glasses. "To legality then!" he said in a posh voice.

As they drank, they got closer and closer until Belle was practically on Dan's lap. As they were smiling and laughing at each other, Belle shook her head and mumbled "I always have to make the first move." She leaned in and kissed him. Dan was shocked, but kissed her back. When they separated, he stared at her, his face full of confusion. Her face fell at his expression. "What?" she asked, her eyes wide and nervous at his reaction. "You're… You're gay," he stammered. She stared at him for a moment before cracking up laughing. "Now everything makes sense," she said, breathless. "What?" asked Dan, still very confused. She shook her head and smiled. "Dan, I'm not a lesbian. I'm bi. You know, as in my door swings both ways?" He replied by kissing her urgently. The kiss quickly turned expertly sloppy. "I've wanted to do that for so long," he moaned as the pulled apart. She smiled and looked down at their now entwined hands. "I was so worried you weren't into me." He kissed the back of her hand in response. "Is this why you didn't kiss me in the tube slide?" she asked. He nodded. She rested her forehead on his. "That is such a relief. I really wanted you to kiss me." Dan lifted her chin to meet her eyes. "Then let me make up for it," he said, leaning in for another kiss. When they pulled away, she said "Oh man, that was cheesey." She shrugged. "But I liked it."

Phil walked into the living room the next morning to find Belle and Dan asleep on the couch. He saw the empty bottle of wine and just shook his head. They were both still fully dressed, but something about the scene felt off. "Nope, don't wanna know," he said, turning around to head for the kitchen.

Phil's words woke up Belle, and she caught sight of him walking to the kitchen. She shook Dan's shoulder, trying to wake him. "Mmmmhmmmm?" he groaned, stretching and opening his eyes sleepily. He smiled when he saw her. "Morning love," she said. "How very British of you," he commented, putting his arm around her. "What can I say," she said, leaning into him. "This country is rubbing off on me."

"So let me just make sure I got this straight," said Dan, smiling. "You're not a lesbian?" She laughed. "No Dan, I am indeed not a lesbian." Phil came into the room with a bowl of cereal. "Hey Phil!" said Belle. "Guess what, I'm not a lesbian!" Phil's mouth was full, so after a moment of staring at her in confusion, he just gave her a thumbs up. He swallowed his cereal and just said "Ok, that's nice." After shoveling another bite into his mouth, he said, "I still really want chocolate chip pancakes."