Chapter 9- Lazy Days and Unspoken Secrets

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Dan's POV: The Next Morning
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I wake up and check the time. 9:00 am. Wow, that's early for me. I walk to my bathroom door. It's closed and locked. Weird. I knock on the door, not actually expecting someone to be in there. The door opens and there stands Phil. My Phil.

"Morning, sleepyhead." He greets me pulling me into a hug and kissing the top of my head.
"What? Oh my god, I'm so stupid." I say, confused.
"What?" Phil questions.
"I, um. Forgot you were here." I tell him.
"How'd you forget I was here, silly?" He asks, laughing.
"You weren't in the bed, so I forgot. Simple." I answer. "Now get out of my way, I need to pee."
"Do you want me to make pancakes while you get ready?" He asks before I close the bathroom door.
"Yes please!" I answer.
"Okay, get dressed, brush your teeth, and do your other morning stuff. I've got plans for us. Sort of." Phil tells me.
"Yes, mum." I say sarcastically.

I walk into the kitchen and see Phil vlogging.
"Look! A wild Danisnotonfire appeared!" Phil says enthusiastically to his phone that he's filming with, pecking my lips after.
"Yeah, okay. Hi? What are you doing, Phil?" I ask.
"Filming a day in the life of Dan and Phil video for my channel!" He tells me.
"Well, okay. This will be fun." I say.

After we've eaten the pancakes, Phil pulls out his phone to vlog again.
"Hey guys! Dan and I are finally starting our day, let's go!" He says to his phone.
"Wait, what? Where are we going?" I ask.
"I don't know! You choose." He says to me.
"Let's go to Starbucks!" I offer.

Once we're about halfway in our 10 minute walk to Starbucks, Phil pulls out his phone to vlog again.
"We're on our way to Starbucks and it's so cold outside!" Phil complains to the camera.
"Awe, Phil. I'll keep you warm!" I say sarcastically, wrapping my arms around him and pecking him on the cheek.
"Isn't he such a great boyfriend? Even if he is being sarcastic." Phil says.

We finally walk into Starbucks and order our hot drinks. Coffee for Phil, hot chocolate for me.

Phil pulls out his phone again and points the filming camera at me and my drink. He picks up my drink and steals a little bit of it.
"Yum!" He says, laughing.
"Fuck you." I say to him.
"Oh, if I were you, I would fuck me a lot." He replies with a smirk on his face, then winking at me.
"Oh my God, Phil! You must edit that out later!" I tell him.
"Nope, it's staying in." He says, smiling mischievously at me.

Throughout the day we go to some stores. I buy some Christmas presents for my family, Phil buys some nerdy things for himself. Phil of course, filming it all.

When we get back to my flat later that day, I notice Phil acting a little off.
"Babe, what's wrong?" I ask, wrapping my arms around his waist.
"Nothing." He tells me. I know he's lying, though.
"Phil, I know you're lying. I'm your boyfriend, you can tell me anything and everything. I love you, I don't like seeing you sad." I say with a more serious tone, staring into his sad, blue eyes.
"Okay, well this might take a while. Let's sit on the couch." He says, taking a seat on the couch beside me.

"Two years ago, all my family I had left died." He tells me slowly, already starting to cry. "My mum, dad, brother, aunt, and uncle were all I had left. My grandparents have been dead for much longer. I barely have any memories of them. My mum, dad, brother, aunt, and uncle were on a car trip home from the airport. I couldn't go on the trip they had went on because of work. On the way home, they got into a terrible car crash and none of them survived. I had nobody but my subscribers for the past two years. Until I met you, Dan." He finishes.

"Oh my god, Phil. I'm so sorry. I'll never, ever leave you. I love you." I assure him.
"I love you, too." He says.
"Wait, though. So, when we came out to youtube yesterday, you were forcing yourself to believe your parents are alive and know about us?" I ask, with a gentle tone in my voice.
"Yeah... I know, lame." He admits.
"No! It's not lame, babe. I completely understand." I say. "I know how to cheer you up! Stay there!" I tell him, walking to my bedroom.

I walk back into the lounge a couple minutes later, putting High School Musical in the dvd player, and sitting down beside Phil.
"I know one more thing you can do that will make me feel better." He says, already smiling.
"What is it? Anything for you." I tell him.
"You take your shirt off... And kiss me. Please?" He almost begs.

By the end of the movie, I wasn't the only one shirtless.
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A/N: awe poor Phil. I'm sorry but that was needed to start the next thing in the story. I think this story is coming to a close guys. Maybe 5-10 more chapters depending on how long I decide to make them. Okay bye now I'm going to sleep.
*helps you fall asleep too by gently playing a twenty one pilots song*

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