I'm trying to do real-life-esque scenarios. This to me involves telling people. I hope you enjoy this chapter
Phil's P.O.V
"Phil, what time are they getting here?"
"6pm, so we had better hurry."
"I can't just hurry! This look takes effort."
I finished doing my hair and walked into our room.
"You're dressed, you smell lovely. What else is there to do?"
"Um, let's see. My hair!"
"Why. I adore your natural hair."
"Hobbit hair Phil. Hobbit hair. And I don't."
"It's just our family; no one is going to care."
"I know, but..."
I walked over to him, and put my hands in his.
"But nothing." I kissed him slowly.
"Phil. Please. As much as I love your kisses, and would kiss you until your lips were swollen if I could, we have food to prepare."
"Why?"
"Because, it's our family. And I don't think they would like to travel all this way, and have to cook themselves. Besides, all we have to do is put the food in the oven, set the table, and decorate the apartment. Come on."
He dragged me by the hand to the kitchen, ignoring my protests the whole way. While he set the table and prepared the food, I set the decorations up. The tree was already decorated, I just had to put the wreath on the door, and hang the banners up.
"Done!" I shouted.
"So am I."
"AAHH! Dan! Don't do that!"
"I'm sorry. I couldn't help it." He wrapped his arms around me, and I relaxed in his arms.
DING DONG!
"Dan. They're here."
"Do I have to answer the door? Can't we just pretend they aren't here and cuddle?"
"We can cuddle later."
I sneaked out of his arms, and held his hand instead. I opened the door, and was instantly tackled by my mother.
"Phillip! I have missed you so much. And Dan! My boy, have you been taking care of my Phil?"
"Yes, Mrs Lester."
"Come here, give me a hug."
I hugged Dad, and then Dan's parents. Once all the hugs were over, we all went to the lounge room and chatted for a while.
"Dinner time!"
Everyone sat down, and I helped Dan sort out the food, sneaking kisses every now and then. After we had sat down, and everyone had eaten until they were stuffed, I stood up.
"Dan. It's time." He stood up, and everyone turned to face us.
"As you know, Dan and I have been together for a few years now. I love him, and I want to spend the rest of my eternity with him. So I proposed to him. And I can proudly say that we are getting married."
Everyone stood up, and we were flooded with congratulations and hugs. After mince pies, and cups of tea, it was time for our parents to go home.
"Phil, I am proud to have you in our family, and I know that Dan loves you as much as you love him. I can also tell that you will both take care of each other."
"Thank you." I turned to look at Dan.
"Welcome to the family Dan. I am proud to have you as my new son."
"Thank you Mrs. Lester."
"Mum. Call me Mum now."
"Thank you...Mum." We waved goodbye, and when everyone had left, we went to our bedroom.
"Hey Phil, we can clean up in the morning, right?"
"Yeah. I think it's bedtime for us. I'm really sleepy."
We changed out of our good clothes, into t-shirts and pyjama bottoms, and crawled into bed, under the covers where it was nice and warm. I snuggled into my Dan, in my usual position. My head on Dan's shoulder, his arm around me, and our legs tangled.
"I love you so much."
"Not as much as I love you, my Danny."
Dan kissed me on the forehead, and we both slipped into a deep, peaceful slumber.
