We lie on the sofa and kiss, all the while i am trying to work out how this is happening. This is what every girl dreams of, having her true love come and announce his love for you. "Dan?" I whisper. "Yes?" "Shall we...move this to my bedroom?" I say, worried he'll say no. His eyes lit up and he swoops me up in his arms and carries me to my room. I nuzzle my face in his neck, breathing in his sweet fragrant smell. He places me down on the bed and lies on top of me. We stare in to each other's eyes for a second or two, then he slowly starts to unbutton my top and i take his off. I reach over and turn the light on low as we continue to kiss and press against each other's willing bodies.
Half an hour later and we lie, naked, breathless. I am dazzled and overwhelmed by what has happened in the last hour. I turn and face him, taking in his bare torso. He looks over at me and smiles like i have never seen before. "So.." I start to say. "What does this mean?" He reaches over and takes a strand of my hair in his fingers, twirling it. "It means that i am in love with you and i would very much like it if we were to start dating." "I would love that." I say, my heart melting from the sheer happiness and delight of his words. He leans in and we kiss, slowly and gently this time. "We can take things as slow as we want, i know that we kind of skipped ahead just now but we don't have to tell anyone until you're ready." I know that by everyone he means his fans, suddenly i realise what massive amounts of hate will be coming my way. Every girl who watches Dan wants to be his girlfriend, and here i am. Little old normal me, in bed with the most perfect man alive. He opens his arms and i snuggle in to them. He holds me and kisses the top of my hair. "I love you Daniel Howell." I whisper. "I love you Amy, wait what's your second name?" I giggle, "Smith." I reply. "I love you Amy Smith." He says, softly. I close my eyes and never want this perfect moment to end.
"So where's Phil?" I ask, dressing in my clothes. "He's still in America, gets back on Friday. He'll probably be annoyed at me for just taking off like i did." I walk to the living room where Dan is sitting, looking at my DVD collection. He looks up and walks to me, smiling, and pulls me in for a kiss. "You look beautiful." He whispers in my ear. "Want to watch a film tonight?" He asks, pulling away. "Sure, of course." We pick a film and i ask him where he wants to watch it. "Here, with you in my arms." His answer surprises me and catches me so off guard that i drip backwards and knock a glass off the table. "Whoops, you're turning in to me." He chuckles, helping me upright. I grab a blanket from my room and we snuggle on the sofa, me in his strong arms and resting on his chest. I don't pay attention to the film, i just keep thinking about whose arms i am in and how happy i am right this very moment.
I end up falling asleep half way through the film and Dan must have carried me back to my bed and put the duvet over me. When i wake the next morning it all seems like a distant wonderful dream, especially when i turn over and see that the bed is empty. However, i do find another for me on the other pillow.
Amy,
I went back to mine last night after i put you to bed. I needed to sort a few things out and get in contact with Phil. Come up as soon as you want to, i was serious about yesterday, i love you.
Danxxx