Warm hearts and full stomachs

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--For my dear friends who ship Phan

Alternatively, The way into a man's heart is through his stomach.

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I found his blog per chance. It was a summer evening, I was browsing the tumblr tag for food and stumbled upon it. The blog was about food, of course; recipes, images, tips on being gourmet for a cheap price, and how to videos.

I watched a few of his videos, and I fell in love with his voice instantly. It was British, definitely, and it was a bit high pitched, but nothing that made him sound feminine.

Every now and then, there would be an actual female voice in the videos. The blogger called her Jules, I immediately presumed that was his girlfriend.

I would spend hours listening to his voice, sometimes I would try his dishes but I could never make them like he could.

I already had a big crush on him, oh dear, this would turn out fun.

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There is also this cute grocery bagger at the local supermarket. His name is Phil, and he always teases me with minor things like the amount of chocolate I buy and the amount of calories I have in total.

Occasionally, he asks me to come over for dinner sometime and I always have to politely decline. I am way too shy to even say yes, that is how terrible I am.

I always want to, though. Yes, I would like to come over and eat homemade dinner over an anime sometime, but I never get the courage to.

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I finally got the courage to send him a message on tumblr.

danisnotonfire: Hi, i really like your videos. They're nice. I also like your voice, it's sweet.

amazingphil: Ah thanks! :)

danisnotonfire: I really envy your ability to cook! I'll never be able to cook as well as you! It's sad that I'm this chubby little crap that eats too much chocolate

amazingphil: That's okay! I'm not that skinny either.

danisnotonfire: Hahaha omg I can't imagine you being chubby

amazingphil: you would be surprised

We were talking for a few hours before he went to bed. I, on the other hand, stayed up because I am a responsible adult and besides there was cute cat pictures on my dash.

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It took a few weeks of little chats, no's and rejection before I finally mustered the courage to say 'yes' to Phil. I remember vividly how much his face lit up when I said, "Okay, why not?"

His face lit up like a Christmas Tree, and his smile widened across his face.

"When do you want to come over?" he asked.

"How does Friday night sound?" I replied.

"Sure!"

He handed me my receipt and it had his number written over the top in a blue sharpie. He was still beaming and over the moon about the fact that he finally got me to say yes.

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You: Can't wait for this Friday

Phil: Ahhh same!!

You: :)

Phil: :)

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Friday seemed to inch closer and closer, I dreaded waiting for the week to go by. I hardly saw Phil and amazingphil was inactive.

danisnotonfire: what are you up to?

amazingphil: Got a date on Friday, preparing for it :)

danisnotonfire: Ah ok, good luck!!

Finally Friday rolled around, and I was bouncing on the balls of my feet. I had picked out my outfit very specifically, making sure I do not seem too casual nor too formal.

It was a simple outfit really; I wore my black jeans and a sweater over a dress shirt, on my feet were my galaxy converse sneakers.

At 6 pm, Phil sent me his address. It was not far from my apartment, so I walked over. Phil buzzed me in and opened his apartment door for me.

I sat down at a laid out table and sipped on the red wine he offered me. Phil served food to me, and started chatting with me. I immediately noticed that the dish was something that caught my eye on amazingphil's blog.

"Are you a fan of amazingphil?" I asked. "This seems to be his dish…"

Phil raised an eyebrow and said, "I'm amazingphil."

I typed something out on my phone and sent it to amazingphil on tumblr. Phil's phone buzzed.

danisnotonfire: I'm the date…

amazingphil: Omg yeah you are, you cutie patooie.

I giggled and Phil sighed. We sat down and ate our dinner. We cleared up our plates after we finished, and cuddled on the couch.

Phil nuzzled into my hair and I kissed his neck. He let out soft moans and sighs as I kissed up his neck and finally his lips. We kissed, slowly and passionately. I pulled away and we put on a movie to watch.

We fell in love the way you fall asleep, slowly then all at once.

~ Phan ~Where stories live. Discover now