Hey guys! So, yes I know I'm a horrible author because I didn't update last weekend like I promised. I had donated blood on Friday and I kinda was sleeping or eating the whole weekend. So this week I will be updating today and tomorrow! If not tomorrow because I'm being a horrible person again, it will be Sunday! I promise I will update every weekend from now on until the story is over. I would also like to give a shout out to NeverlandNat and her story The True Meaning of a Friend! I love that story so much and I'm proud to say that she is one of my best friends! So if you haven't already go read it!

Dan's POV

This was the moment I had been waiting for my whole life. I never actually believed that sparks would fly when you kissed the person you were meant to be with for the rest of your life, but now I did. Phil had leaned in and kissed my lips. At first I was surprised, but within less than a second I kissed him back, our lips piecing together like they were meant for each other.

I smiled into the kiss and soon had to pull away because I was laughing so hard. Phil Looked at me confused and a little hurt.

"Why are you laughing?" He asked.

"Because when I'm extremely happy, I can't help but laugh!" I said as I leaned in to kiss his nose.

At this instant, Phil cupped my face with his hands and pulled me in for a passionate kiss. His mouth tasted like the Japanese candy he had just ate, but I didn't mind, it actually tasted quite sweet. After our little moment, we sat down to eat our Thanksgiving dinner.

"So you actually didn't burn the house down while making the turkey?" Phil smiled as he asked what he knew was an obvious question.

"No, I did not. Ha ha very funny, Phil," I said trying to contain my laughter from his stupidity once again. " Oh, and by the way, nice dash from the bathroom into your room in only a towel." I casually stated, but I added a sexy wink at the end.

"You saw that?! I was trying to be discreet! Damn it! Well anyways, this is a lovely dinner actually. And what's for dessert? I saw you attempting to make something as I was heading to the bathroom. What is it?"

"So curious, aren't we? Anyways, it's a coffee flavored cheesecake, I just remembered you don't like cheese... SHIT! Now I feel like an ass!" I exclaim as I hit my head with a fork, accidentally poking myself in the eye. "BLOODY HELL! FUCK MY EYE! OW, OW!"

Phil rushed over to me, looking at my eye, "Dan, what did you do that for?! I like cheesecake! This isn't that bad. Maybe just some ice would help!" Phil rushes over to the freezer and grabs a pint of ice cream. "Well the ice making isn't running and we are out of ice so here, put some ice cream on your eye!"

I take the ice cream and hold it up to my eye. I walk to the bathroom as Phil follows me. I look in the mirror to see that my eye is red and swollen. "Bloody hell! I ruined the night!"

At this point, Phil takes my arm and turns me around. "Dan, you did not ruin this night! It is been the best night of my life! It is the night that has brought us together, plus it isn't even 6 yet! We have all night to have fun! Now lets go have some cheesecake, my sugar tooth is craving some!"

We walk out of the bathroom and into the kitchen, Phil cuts the cheesecake as he says he doesn't want me to accidentally stab myself in the eye also. I jokingly glare at him and take my slice of cheesecake. I head towards the dining room when Phil says, "why don't we get a little more comfortable?" He comes and grabs my hand and leads me to the couch. "Sit down, I will be right back." he head back to his room and returned with a blanket and our favorite movie, Kill Bill.

"Let's get warm. Come on and cuddle with me." Phil states as cutely as humanly possible. I scoot over towards Phil and curl into a ball with my head resting on Phil's chest. Phil puts his arms around me and hold me close. The movie starts and about halfway through, my eyes start to droop closed, due to a food coma, and I fall asleep in Phil's embrace.

I wake up to the sound of Christmas music. I was not in Phil's arms anymore, but I was still covered in the blanket. As I sit up I see Phil sitting at the other end of the couch with his laptop and a mug of what smells like hot chocolate.

"Well good morning sleepyhead!"

"What?! it's morning?" I exclaim as I check my phone. It is only eight o'clock. I was only sleeping for a few hours. Thank God! I did not want to waste anymore of this amazing night. " Um, Phil why are you playing Christmas music? You normally try not to get excited about Christmas until December." I asked, still puzzled by the music.

"Well, I couldn't wait anymore! I'm just in such a good mood that I had to!"

"Ha ha, okay, " I say as a smile spreads across my face. I slowly get up and stretch. I walk over to Phil and take his hands, pulling him up from his position on the couch. I turn up the music and pull him in close. I put my arms around his neck, as he does my waist... my neck issues. I start to sway a little and Phil follows. We spend the next few minutes in silence, swaying, and listening to the Christmas music.

"Phil, this night has been amazing. I couldn't think of a better way to spend any day, but with you." I say after a few minutes of silence.

"Dan, all my favorite memories include you and this night definitely tops the list." He replies.

We continue to sway back and forth to the music without talking. Everything we had to say had been said by our body language. I gaze up to Phil's eyes and we make eye contact. At this very moment, everything we wanted to say was conveyed through our eyes, and then the passionate kiss we shared shorty after.

After about a hour of just swaying in each others arms, Phil breaks away from the embrace and kisses me on the cheek. Phil take my hand and takes me into the kitchen, where he makes us some hot chocolate and grabs a bag of Malteasers. We head back into the living room and sit on the couch with our hot chocolate and the bag of Malteasers. Phil rips open the bag and throws one at my face.

"Hey! What was that for?! You just wasted a perfectly good Malteaser!"

Phil giggles at this and throws three more at me. "Oh that is it! I'm gonna kick your ass in this Malteaser fight like I do in Sonic every time!"

"You don't kick my ass every time and hey those are my Malteasers!" Phil shouts as I take his Malteasers away from him and start throwing them back at him. He picks up the ones I just threw off of the floor and starts to whip them at me.

" So you like it rough huh?"

"THAT'S WHAT SHE SAID!" Phil shouted, laughing hysterically.

I begin to laugh as I tackle him to the floor. I lay on top of him and show him the empty packet of Malteasers in my hand. "Look! You made us waste a full fucking bag of Malteasers! I could have eaten those! You just enjoy ruining my hopes and dreams, don't you?" I jokingly ask. "But I'm serious about the Malteasers! That was my last bag!"

"I'm sorry Dan! I promise I will by you another bag tomorrow!" Phil states as a smile spreads across his face. I look into his eye again and can't help but kiss him.

After a mini, but passionate, make out session, we lay on the floor just staring at the ceiling, holding each others hands. We discuss ideas for a new video as we lay there and before

we know it, it's one in the morning. We both start to fall asleep.

"Dan, I'm exhausted. We should go to bed. " Phil says as he gets up. "Goodnight, I will see you in the morning." he leans in and kisses me before heading for his room.

"Um, where do you think you are going?"

"To bed? I'm exhausted Dan."

"Yes, you might be going to bed, but you are coming with me." I say as I go grab Phil's hand and lead him back to my room.

Well there you have it guys! Chapter 3! I will be updating again tomorrow. So sorry this is so late! I'm at NeverlandNat's house and we had to wait for her parents to go to bed before using the computer. I hope you enjoyed the chapter! Leave a review, send me a tweet ( Dramasaur), I would really like your guys feedback! Thanks guys and I will talk to you tomorrow! :D