Quick A/N: Melody kind of seems a bit easy in this chapter, that isn't the case...and Dan is also a bit out of character but it will clear itself up! Enjoy!

I stirred, my head pounding and my vision unclear. I tried to make out where I was from my surroundings, but was just confused.

I rolled over and closed my eyes again, thinking I might still be asleep.

"Good morning," I heard from a gravelly sounding male voice. I was startled, still unsure of where I was before I sat myself up.

At some point I had been left in only my undergarments, finding that I was no longer wearing the dress nor the pajamas I vaguely remembered putting on.

I rubbed the sleep from my eyes as I tried to remember the night before.

"Good morning," I whispered as I tried sitting up without exposing myself.

"Are you hungry?" I heard him ask, watching him search for clothes he too had apparently discarded.

I spotted my pajamas both hanging from pieces of furniture, I shook my head. I still couldn't remember where I was, whose bedroom I was in, and what on earth I'd done.

"I'm not really hungry, but could you hand me my clothes." I said as I finally remembered where I was, becoming all too aware of my body issues and who I had been sharing a bed with.

"Sure Melody," Dan smirked at me as I saw him still travelling around the room in the leopard print boxers. He picked up my pants and shirt and tossed them to me. "Found my pants," he said with a laugh as he slipped them on.

I had put on my clothes and was now trying to collect any other items I found scattered next to me.

"Hey Dan," I asked as I bent over to pick up my shoes. "What did we do last night? I don't have the foggiest idea."

"Well, judging by the fact I found a condom wrapper on my nightstand I thought we had sex…but you're still walking and I don't believe anyone who had sex with me has been able to walk afterward."

"You're very funny, but I think I'd remember losing my virginity." I glared at him.

"Oh…" He said, running his fingers through his hair as an embarrassed look crossed his face. "Well yeah, you would definitely remember that."

"Well I mean unless you and Phil had intercourse while I was asleep." I joked, he didn't find it funny though.

"Don't tell me you're one of those crazy Phan shippers?" He said with a hint of anger.

"Dan…are you really asking me that." I said as I was beginning to put things in my bag. "Hey, wait…the box of condoms I had hasn't been opened so obviously it wasn't one of mine."

"That still doesn't explain the…dammit Phil!" Dan exclaimed as he peeked his head out of the door.

Phil walked in and saw how much damage he had done and could do nothing but laugh.

"You guys freaked out so badly!" He said in between fits of laughter as Dan smacked him and then began laughing too.

I however was still unamused, "Guys I hate to break up the laugh riot but I am supposed to be leaving on a plane tomorrow and if Dan wants me to give him my Skype he still has some introducing to do."

"Phil, get out." Dan said as he shoved Phil out of the door. "Now you were saying," he said as he pulled us both back on the bed.

"I thought I told you…I'm going back to the states until I move here permanently."

Dan's face changed from confusion to sadness. "But, I've barely gotten to have our first date and you're already being taken away from me." He said as his eyes went dark. He slumped over on the bed while I just watched, feeling useless.

"Dan, I'm coming back…" I said as I rubbed my hands across the small of his back.

"I know but what if you forget about me," he said.

"I should be the one who is scared Dan! You're wonderful, successful, and have girls everywhere fawning over you. And yet here I sit in your bedroom with you moaning over whether or not I'm going to remember you when I come back here in a month. Unless for some reason you change your mind I'm coming back, and I'll be here to do lots of this," I said as he rolled over and I placed a kiss across his lips. "And maybe if I get real ballsy, a little of this," I said kissing him again, but this one was slower. My hand travelled south, finding the waistband of his pants as I ran my fingers over his hip bones. He moaned into my mouth and slipped in his tongue as I continued running my hands across the erogenous zones of his lower abdomen. I felt his free hand find mine as he ran my shaking hands across his growing member, using his hands as a guide. I pushed him away awkwardly and climbed out of the bed.

"What, where are you going?" Dan asked, hurt clear in his voice as I walked out of his room and headed towards the kitchen where I smelled pancakes.

"Uh, hi Melody." Phil said as he looked me over.

I found it so weird to see my two favorite people in person doing such normal things. I knew they were people and did all the mundane tasks I did, but it was odd. Phil was sitting in front of his phone with a plate of pancakes, pajamas still on and glasses pushed on his face. He looked so different than the adorable boy from YouTube, not in a bad way, just a different way.

"Hey Phil," I sighed. "Are there any pancakes for me?" I asked as a glint of hunger appeared.

"Yeah I made some for you guys when you were done…doing whatever it is you had been doing in there."

"Don't worry about that, but I'm starving so I'm going to eat."

"Have at it, plates are over there and the silverware is on the table for you." Phil said going back to stuffing food into his face.

As I stacked a couple of pancakes on my plate Dan walked in, regret heavy in his features.

I ignored him at first, until he wrapped his arms around me. He was so much taller than I was that he had to put his arms around my shoulders instead of my waist.

He leaned down and whispered in my ear, "I'm sorry I got carried away in there. Forgive me?"

I brushed him off and sat at the table with my food.

"Dan I forgive you, but I'm hungry. And you owe me big time." I said as I began eating.

I shoveled the delicious food into my mouth quickly, knowing Issac would be anxious for me to get home.

Dan was sitting next to me now, eating slowly and actually enjoying his food.

"Slow down, you have all day." Phil said as he took both of our plates away.

"Actually I have a friend who is probably worried I got kidnapped. You recall the guy I was sitting with yesterday Dan? Well, he is also my plane buddy for tomorrow morning."

"Oh, well why don't I walk you back to your hotel then?" Dan said, snapping to attention once again.

"I would love that, mind letting me borrow a shirt though? Yoga pants are acceptable in public, however crop tops are not."

"Obviously you haven't been here that long," Phil snorted with laughter.

"I would love to let you borrow a shirt, go in my wardrobe and pick one. I'll be waiting in here while I finish my breakfast." He said as I noticed he was actually already dressed.

I walked into his bedroom and stripped off my pajama top. I tossed it in my bag and then walked over to Dan's huge wardrobe. I thumbed through all of the shirts before giving up. They were all so tiny and I was so…not.

While I could comfortably fit into a men's large shirt, I was still not going to fit into these tiny tees with labels that made me realize once again I was not really the ideal size for any guy, especially not anyone like Dan.

I sat down on the empty bed and let the tears that threatened to escape fall. I put my face in my hands and just sobbed.

What was I doing here? I was a somewhat normal, average, young adult female from the southern United States. I wasn't anything special.

I continued crying for some time before I heard someone enter the room.

"Melody," Dan asked as I felt him wrap his arms around me. I didn't have the energy to push him away so I just let him sit with me. "Melody what's wrong?"

I tried to gather my wits enough to answer, instead having my words come out in choked sobs. "I was just trying to find a top to wear and I realized none of them would fit because you're so tiny and I'm so…not tiny. And then I sat here and I've been crying."

"But you're stunning, who cares that you aren't my size? And as far as a top," he said as he walked over to his open wardrobe. He thumbed through a few shirts before finding something that was around my size. "I think this will work, and maybe I need a few shirts this size so if this ever happens again I have something to give you."

In his head I'm sure that sounded really adorable but it just made it that much more obvious that I was a lot bigger than he was.

I slipped the shirt on quickly as Dan handed me my shoes. I pushed my feet into my boots as Dan walked me to the door.

Phil waved goodbye to me before we departed into the chilly air. Dan held onto my hand for a moment before we started down the street.

"Afraid to hold my hand?" I teased.

"No, but I sometimes see fans trying to find my flat and it'd be bad enough if they found that. If they saw you, well you would never get a moment of rest again."

I shivered in the cool air, being glad the hotel was somewhat close. That's when the questions began.

"I'll be sure to give you the shirt back, maybe not today but after I get back here. I'll be in the states for about a month."

"A month? Gosh, you're going to miss Christmas in London. And that means that I can't kiss you underneath the mistletoe."

"Well I'll be back the second of January, and not a moment later. But I will start school very soon after that."

"Oh yeah, school which is why you're even here. I guess I can't complain, if it weren't for university I'd never have met you. So where are you staying?"

"Off campus in a flat not far from here. There are two other girls living with me but I haven't met them yet."

"Oh, well you know you're going to have to come visit me in my flat. Maybe we will make a video together after you get back, introduce you to the Internet." He said as we arrived in front of the hotel.

"We'll see, I haven't made videos for a reason." I said as I saw him leaning down to kiss me.

I stood on my tiptoes to meet him and felt our lips touch. His hands traveled down to the small of my back while I wrapped my arms around his neck.

We kissed for what felt like hours before I pulled away. He smiled as our arms stayed in the same places.

"I feel as if I've known you my whole life, and I really don't want you to get on that plane tomorrow."

"You're worrying for nothing, I'll be back at the beginning of the New Year. You can spend the holidays with your parents and then when I get back we'll pick up from here."

I removed my arms from his neck, trying to pull away but felt myself being pulled back closer.

"Alright, but as soon as you land back here you let me know. Reunion date at my place?"

"Sure," I beamed. "However, I will have roommates to get back home to after I move in. And college classes as well as homework and exams to study for."

"All the more reason for you to come over," he laughed and placed another kiss on my forehead. "But until then, this will have to tide me over since I can't kiss a laptop screen." He said as he leaned down for another kiss. This time he pushed me up against the wall, fingers tangling in my messy curls as my hands navigated his chest. He pulled away slowly, giving me a peck on the cheek before stepping back. "If you don't go upstairs now you're going to start something that I don't think you want to finish out here. I'll text you later Melody."

I waved goodbye as I entered into my hotel room to find Issac in bed.

I opened up the curtains and turned on all of the lamps, trying to get some light into the dark hotel room.

"Good morning sleepyhead…s?" I said as I saw Issac appear from the bathroom, still looking over at the unmoving male body in the bed Issac and I had been sharing for the last couple of weeks.

"Uhm, hi Melody. I hadn't expected you back so early this morning. Mind giving me a minute?" He asked as I saw him walk back over to the bed.

"You have from the time this door closes until I get out of the shower. And then you're going to explain yourself." I said as I grabbed my toiletries and closed the bathroom door.

I turned on the tap and set up my array of products. I stripped out of my clothes, tossing them onto the counter. I figured I'd just stay in pajamas today, I wasn't going out today.

I climbed into the shower and began rinsing my hair and body off. I tried to recall the night before, knowing we hadn't physically been together I wanted to at least recall what had happened between dinner and falling asleep.

"Melody, do you mind if we…uhm maybe fooled around a bit?" Dan bit his lip, bracing for my answer.

"The farthest you're getting is under the clothes and above the undergarments. And I prefer to keep my pants on please."

"Then you'll extend the same courtesy to me?" He asked as I pulled my hands away from his hips.

He toyed with the waistband of my yoga pants, carefully pulling them down to the tops of my thighs.

"No farther than that, I don't want you to see my legs. Don't question me, just respect it. Maybe another time I'll tell you why." I said as I felt him tug at the hem of my shirt.

He slipped the flimsy top off of my body, tossing it away. I took the moment and did the same with his shirt, quickly followed by unbuttoning his jeans.

He fell onto his back and began tugging off his tight jeans, giving me a chance to pull my pants off and crawl under the duvet.

"Oh I see, you took off the pants but now I'm not allowed to see your legs…do you not shave or something?" He joked as he hovered over me, now only in the tight leopard boxer shorts.

"No, I told you I'd tell you another time." I pressed, feeling his hands gripping onto my breasts. "Hey be gentle…" I said, grabbing at his rear.

I groaned, hoping he hadn't noticed anything while we had "fooled around" before. I stepped out of the shower, my head spinning as I got dressed.

I stepped out of the bathroom and found Issac cleaning up the hotel room and beginning to pack up his belongings.

"Now spill," I said as I picked up my now empty suitcase from the floor.

I began picking up clothes, carefully folding them and putting them in my suitcase as Issac began telling me his story.

"Well, you see I knew you were probably going to chicken out or something so I followed you to Starbucks and saw Phil bump into you. By the way, you bumped into both of them and that just isn't fair. So anyway, I saw you go up the street and disappear so I thought it was pretty safe to say you were going to be there for the night. So I went into Starbucks, ordered my coffee and sat down. Then one of the employees went on break and sat with me and somehow we ended up naked in the hotel bed."

"Issac James Kennedy you slut!" I said, laughing at him. "So I suppose you can cross of both hot British guy and Starbucks barista off of your list of people to sleep with."

"Correct Melody, and can you cross of Dan from yours?"

"No, actually we just slept in the same bed. Phil played a terrible trick on us by leaving a condom wrapper by the bed but other than that nothing happened. We had dinner, got to know each other, and holy hell I honestly wanted to jump his bones the entire night."

"Restraint is a very hard thing, I know."

"Okay well, we're packed and it only took us the entire afternoon. What time does the plane leave in the morning?"

"Uhm, Melody it leaves in three hours. Remember, we leave tonight?"

"Oh, I thought we didn't leave until morning."

"No, tomorrow we will be landing back in the great state of North Carolina." Issac said, sarcasm clear in his tone.

"Oh, well then I'll be back. Go ahead and get our stuff ready to leave." I said as I unplugged my phone from the charger.

I hit re-dial, hoping to get a response.

"Hello?"

"Hey Dan, I know it hasn't been that long since you left but I thought I'd tell you I'm actually leaving in a couple of hours. I hadn't realized we were leaving today."

"Ugh, I wish I could go say goodbye but I'm actually in the middle of something. Phil and I are filming and last night already put us a bit behind. I'm sorry, but uhm add me on Skype and I'll see if we can chat when you land. My username is danisnotonfire, original I know. What is yours?"

"Promise not to laugh at me?"

"I promise," he said.

"Okay my name is what I use for everything…so it's my real name but you can't laugh. My name is Melody, then an underscore, and then Diana. I'll add you first though, so when you see that name just know it's me. I have to get going though, so bye."

"Goodbye beautiful, and if I don't get the chance to say it later goodnight too."

"Goodbye," I whispered as I hung up the phone.

I flopped on the couch, not wanting to touch the bed after hearing Issac's story.

In just one month, I was going to drive myself absolutely insane.

So yeah, chapter 3! I'm so in love with this story I don't think anyone understands! I'm hoping to have another chapter up before Christmas, however I'm not sure as I have another Phanfiction to work on with a super special chapter going up around the same time. I also want to give Melody's back-story as these last few chapters haven't really given you any details other than her looks and her aspirations. Also, I may or may not put Issac in London with her...I don't know what do you guys think? Alright, well ciao for now and I look forward to the reviews! BYE! :D