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Danisnotonfire #2

Sophie's P.O.V

"You did what?" I try to hold in my laughter, and I can imagine that there is a giant smirk on my face. A snigger escaped my mouth.

"Don't laugh! I fell over on the stair lift up from the underground! My elbow is all grazed up!" Dan shouts. I take him to our bathroom in the house we share with my cousin Phil, and his wife Amanda. I stand on the toilet seat to grab the first-aid kit we keep on the cabinet above the sink, as I'm only 5" tall. I grab the green bag and jump down from the toilet seat.

"Sit"

"Yes ma'am" He mumbles. He flashes a grin to me, and sits on the toilet seat. I take his elbow in my right hand, and wipe it with an alcohol wipe. He hisses in pain and I giggle. Dan complains, saying that I would probably be crying if it were me. I place a bandage wrap (gauze) around his elbow, and use a plaster to hold it in place. Dan grabs my left elbow and pulls me in for a short and sweet kiss.

"Love you babe." He says.

"Love you too you clumsy oaf." I reply, and kiss him on his nose. I run from the bathroom and into our bedroom. I hide under the bed, and Dan immediately comes into the room and finds me. I get pulled out and he captures my lips in a passionate kiss. He pulls away first and says:

"I think we have enough to make Delia Smith cookies, shall we Mrs Howell?"

"We shall Mr Howell." I respond in a posh voice. Dan stands, and holds out his hand. I place my right hand in his, and his eyes sparkle. I realize that our rings were touching, and I smile wide. He pulls me up, and holds me in his arms. He spins around, and I jump on his back. He runs into the kitchen, past Phil and Amanda (who only chuckle at us). He places me down on one of the counters, so I can reach the top shelf to reach the sugar and flour. Dan gets the butter from the fridge, and we collectively get the rest of the ingredients.

~One Hour Later~

60 minutes, a load of messing around and many exchanged kisses later; we have a batch of delicious biscuits. I pull my phone out of my back pocket, and get the vine app up. I record each biscuit we made.

"Llama, cat, dog, S, D, a flower and... what is that?" I say.

"A placenta." Dan answers, like it's the most obvious thing ever. I move the camera up to his face, where he is grinning like the Cheshire cat.

"Fucking idiot." I mumble, and I end the vine. I post it, place my phone on the flour-covered table, and pull Dan in for a kiss. He wraps his arms around my lower back and my arms snake around the back of his neck. We make out, and I remove one of my hands from his neck. I grab the dog biscuit, and pull back from the kiss. Dan looks a little confused and disappointed. I smile sweetly at him, and smash the biscuit in his face. He is shocked for a few seconds, so I leg it to the living room. I pull Phil onto his feet and I hide behind him.

"Soph, what's happening?"

"SHHHHH!" I whisper-shout and Dan walks into the room looking furious. I only giggle, and Amanda bursts out in a full-on laugh. Phil just chuckles. We end up with cookie crumbs on the floor and all over us. I look over at the group of us and we are just a pile of limbs and heads on the floor. Exhausted, I get Dan to carry my bridal-style to our bedroom, and we fall asleep. This small family of mine makes me happy. We have our ups, and our downs, but we all have fun at the end of the day.