Phil's POV:

I woke up this morning feeling better than I had in a while, it was time to bring Dan home. Dan had now been in hospital for a month now, it was a long month but things are finally looking up. He still wasn't completely better, but he was nearly there. Last night he sent me home to sleep in a 'proper bed' as he said, so I could rest up for today. I was probably more excited than him for him to come home.

I jumped out of bed and headed to the downstairs, spending the majority of my time at the hospital meant less time for cleaning. PJ and Chris were helping us get Dan back, over the past couple of weeks Dan had managed to move half of his bedroom into his hospital room. PJ and Chris were getting better too, Chris was out of hospital too and out of his wheelchair. And as for my face, it was like it had never happened.

But I couldn't help but wonder about Dan and I's relationship now he'd be back home. Of course we had never actually defined it as a relationship. In fact, since our talk we hadn't really done much more than the occasional cuddle. Dan wanted to move slow. We hadn't even told our families yet, the only other people who knew were Chris and PJ.

"Ready to go home?" I said poking my head round Dan's hospital door.

"More than ready" He said with a grin on his face.

Chris stood holding a box of Dan's stuff and I picked up the second box. The four of us made our way downstairs and officially discharged Dan. We called a taxi because PJ was the only that had a car, but that was destroyed in the accident.

"The outside world" Dan said melodramatically whilst taking a deep breath in.

I laughed, it was going to be good to have him home.

We walked into our house and everything immediately felt normal again, Dan had never been away – there had never been a car crash. Dan headed straight for the sofa and it was like balance had been restored.

"In case I haven't said it enough, thank you guys for being there" Dan smiled.

After about an hour, PJ and Chris excused themselves, leaving just Dan and I.

"Wanna watch a movie?" I asked Dan who was currently lounging on the sofa.

"Only if you'll make me popcorn" He grinned.

"Is this what things are going to be like now, you bossing me around?" I laughed.

By the time I had come back, Dan had the movie set up. I motioned for him to sit up and make some room for me. Dan sat up and as soon as I sat down, lay back down again, using my lap as a cushion. He made a heart with his hands to me. There was no way I could ever refuse him anything. We both sat there for hours, laughing a way to the TV. Dan announced on his Twitter that he was officially home and things were perfect.

But of course, I had to ruin it by asking a stupid question.

"Dan what is this?" I asked.

"What do you mean?" He, in turn replied.

"Well us, we never really talked about it" I said, "I just wanna know where I stand".

"I guessed we were going to have to have this conversation eventually" He said sitting up.

"I know you wanna take things slow, but I just need to know..." I continued babbling on.

One thing about me, when I'm nervous or in an awkward situation I talk non-stop, about completely irrelevant things too. I watched Dan as I babbled, like an out of body experience. He looked my face up and down and then focused on my lips. He began to move closer and closer, until I was back in my own body and we were kissing. Dan rest his hand on the back of my neck, our kiss became deeper until Dan pulled away.

"I guess you could say we are in a relationship" He said, shooting me a cheeky grin.

Things went silent, not an awkward silent but a perfect one. No more words needed to be spoken, Dan had managed to say all the right things. I grabbed his hand and held on to it, he gave it a squeeze and then went back to watching TV. This is what perfection feels like.

At around 12am, Dan and myself could barely keep our eyes shut.

"Let's just go to bed" I suggested.

I offered to help Dan up the stairs, but as he pig-headed as he was – he wanted to do it himself. I walked closely behind him, ready to catch him in case he lost grip and fell or something. It took longer than normal, but he did make it up the stairs. I watched him head for his room and just like routine, I headed for mine.

"Phil?" Dan said turning around.

"Yes Dan?" I asked, also turning away from my door.

"Maybe you don't have to sleep in your room tonight" He said.

I grinned and gave him a slight nod before following him into his room. I slid into his bed as he closed the curtains in his bedrooms, afterwards joining me. The lights were switched off and Dan cuddled up beside me. I moved closer, feeling his body heat radiate against mine, warming up the entire bed. Dan wrapped his arms around me and things were perfect. I heard Dan lightly snoring from beside me and that was the last thing I could remember before falling into a deep sleep.

Meh kind of a slow chapter, apologies. I'm writing this really late at night so I'm just a little sleep deprived ^-^ Some of you said I should continue writing this story as long as it interests me, so that's what I'm gonna do! Although I will have to find a new plot twist now that things are perfect in the story ;D