Chapter 6- Confessions

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Dan's POV
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The results came back. I don't know if I should call them good or bad. Basically, there was nothing shown as to why the dizziness came. All the doctors said was that nothing bad happened, but I'll be here until Friday morning. It's Wednesday now.

Phil and I have been getting closer and I've got major feelings for this guy. Everything about him is perfect. It's not just his looks. It's his personality, the way he really listens to you, and he just seems to care for everybody. I could see a future with him. And then, the cold hard truth hits me. He's not gay. At least, I don't think he is. This thought just makes my morning worse. I look around the room for about two minutes and then Phil comes in, readying himself to entertain me all day.
"It's confessions day!" Phil announces.
"Wait, what? What's 'confessions day'?" I ask confused.
"Well, we already know the basics of each other. I thought we could share some secrets or something. I'm pretty sure this is how a good friendship evolves." He explains brightly.
"Sounds cool, you first!" I say.
"Okay, I'm just going to get the big one done and over with. Um, well, you see... I'm gay." He confesses nervously.

Phil's POV
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I can't believe I just got brave enough to tell Dan Howell, whom I have a massive crush on (wow I sound like a school girl), that I'm gay.

He's not speaking.

Oh my gosh.

Too early? Probably.

Did I scare him? He could be homophobic.
Homophobia is seriously the stupidest fear I've ever heard of. Love is love. Maybe us flaming homesexuals can be scared of the straight people. But, no, that's unheard of. I've never met someone scared of a straight person.

"Wow, Phil" he cuts me out of my thoughts. "That's really brave of you, I 100% support you." He smiles at me.
"Thanks, Dan. Do you have any confessions?" I ask.
"Um, not as deep as yours at all, but I play piano!" He tells me excitedly.
"Oh, that's cool! I'd love to hear you play sometime!" I respond.
"Haha, okay. Maybe next week you can come to my flat to hang out and I can play for you." He offers nervously.
"Sounds like a plan! Text me when you're free!" I say.
"Okay! So, Phil. Anymore confessions?" He asks me.
"Well, I don't like cheese unless it's on pizza. It's okay though, I'm lactose intolerant." I say.
"Cool, I love cheese." He replies with quite a random answer.

After a while of confessions, Dan looks really nervous. Maybe it's because we're sitting really close? I don't know.
"Hey, Dan. You look nervous. Are you okay?" I ask.
"Yeah, there's just one big confession I haven't told you yet." He tells me.
"Okay. If you want to tell me, please know that I'm here for you." I assure him.
"Well, here goes nothing. Phil, I'm gay too, a-and I really like you. Not as a friend, as more." He confesses.
Taken by surprise, he grabs me by the neck and we're kissing. I pull away several seconds later.
"Dan Howell, I like you too. More than friends."
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A/N: WOAH GUYS! How was that? There was so much editing going into this because I wrote this at like 2 am a couple weeks ago and I just now read over it. I hope you enjoyed this chapter, the next one will hopefully be up tomorrow. Please comment and vote and all that shiz because it makes me happy!
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