Wedding Vows

Phil's Story Part 2

-PHILS POV-
This is it. This is the time I ask him to marry me. Here we go.
"Story time, Danny." Dan laughed.
"Okay, go, Philly."
"Once there was a guy. His name was Phil. He...he lost his flatmate and needed someone. His world was ruined and nothing seemed right anymore. Then everything was all flipped upside down." I placed a hand on Dan's leg.
"Are you sure you're not talking about yourself?" Dan laughed.
"Shhh it's not over yet. So, soon he met this truly amazing guy over the Internet. His name was Dan. They met in 2009. And they created this entire world. Everything changed for the better." Dan smiled, a single tear fell down his blushing cheek.
"Phil, I..."
"Dan, I love you so very much. You made me feel so alive and happy again. Our memories, inside jokes, I don't want to lose them. I want to make even more... with you. And once we make those, I don't want to lose them; I don't...I don't want to lose you, Dan." I took a deep breath as Dan held his. I stood up, taking the black velvet box that held our future in it. I slowly got down on one knee and looked into Dan's chocolate brown eyes. I opened the box and Dan's tears streamed down his face.
"Dan Howell, will you...marry me?"
Dan's words came out muffled behind his hands guarding his face. But I heard a yes. I heard a thousand yeses.
I stood up and pulled Dan into a kiss. Our tears of joy mixed on our wet faces as we smiled. Dan pulled me into a long hug with his strong arms as I thought about the many years to come of Dan and Phil. I was so happy.
I did it. We did it.