The Hospital Meet (Phan)

Chapter 11- Moving

Phil's POV: Moving, day 1.
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Dan only has one week before he has to be moved in with me. It's 7:00 am and getting him out of bed is a hard task. We need as much time as we can get to pack, though. We're also suppose to meet Dan's parents in the lobby at 7:30 because they're coming to help us. We're going to go out and get breakfast, and then come back here and start packing. Technically, we're not putting everything in boxes and taping the boxes up, we're just going to be moving everything from his flat, to mine.

Once I finally manage to get Dan out of bed at 7:10, he walks to the bathroom and comes back out with only boxers on.
"I was going to change, but I have no clothes with me." He says, awkwardly.
"You can borrow some of mine. Go pick." I tell him, motioning with my hand to the closet filled with clothes.

Dan picks out a red t-shirt and black skinny jeans, and changes into them.

"Is that Dan Howell? I can't tell, he's not wearing all black!" I say, teasingly.
"Oh, shut up." Dan complains, getting closer to me and wrapping his arms loosely around my neck.
"I could go shirtless, but you wouldn't be able to function very well. All you would be able to do is drool and stare." He replies, seductively lifting the bottom of his shirt up to reveal some of his flesh.
"As much as I'd love for your shirt to be off right now, it's 7:25 and we need to go meet your parents in the lobby." I inform him.
"They can wait a minute or two." Dan says, attaching our lips and kissing me passionately.

After about five minutes, our shirts are off and our hair is messed up.

"Shit. We need to go down to the lobby. It's almost 7:35 now." I say, grabbing our shirts and pulling mine on over my head.

I walk into the elevator and turn around to face Dan. He's still shirtless.

"Dan! What are you doing? Put your shirt on!" I tell him.
"Awe, Philly. I thought you liked me like this." Dan sarcastically whines.
"One, yes, I do like you shirtless. Your parents don't, though. Two, don't call me Philly. Three, hurry up and get your damn shirt on!" I inform him.
Wow, never thought I'd tell him to hurry up putting his shirt on.
"Technically, it's your shirt Philly." Dan says, finally pulling the shirt over his head.

Just in time. The elevator dings and the doors open, revealing Dan's parents sitting on the other side of the lobby.

"Hey mum and dad! Sorry we're a couple minutes late. Phil had trouble getting me awake. You know how I am in the morning." Dan says to his parents, smiling.

Nice save, Dan.

"Oh, and um. I know you haven't properly met Phil since the hospital, so, yeah. This is Phil. No need to call him Mr. Lester anymore!" Dan introduces me.
"Hi! Nice to meet you again! Never thought you'd be seeing me again, I assume." I say to Dan's parents.
"No, we didn't! But, we're happy Dan found someone! I'm sure you're amazing." Dan's mum says to me, his dad mumbling in agreement.
"Oh, he is amazing. Right, Phil?" Dan says, laughing, me joining in, and his parents looking at us with confused expressions cast on their faces.
"Oh, Phil is a youtuber, too. We just found it funny that you said that because his channel name is AmazingPhil." Dan explains to his parents.
"Okay! Well, let's go get some breakfast now." Dan's dad says.

We went to a little restaurant a couple streets away. The waitress that seated us, sat us at a booth in the back and took our orders.

"So, Phil. Could you tell us a bit about yourself?" Dan's mum asks me kindly.
"Yeah, sure. Well, I'm a youtuber, like Dan. I used to work at the hospital, but I was only working there for extra money for my flat. Now that Dan is moving in, I have someone to help pay for rent and I don't need to work there anymore." I tell Dan's parents.
"And your family? What are they like?" Dan's dad questions.
"Um, well. My family-" I start, but Dan cuts me off.
"Mum, dad, I'll tell you later." He tells them.
"No, Dan, it's fine. I can tell them." I say. "My family died in a car crash two years ago. I haven't really had anyone until Dan came along." I tell his parents.
"Oh, I'm so sorry, Phil." Dan's mum says.
"Thank you, but I'm okay!" I tell his parents.
"That's good to hear. How old are you, Phil?" Dan's dad asks politely, changing from the subject of my family.
"I'm 28." I say, nervous they won't like my four year age gap with Dan.
"Oooo, you got yourself an older man, Dan!" His mum teases.
"Yeah." Dan says awkwardly, his cheeks going pink.
"Awe, is Danny embarrassed?" I say, pecking his cheek.
"Oh my gosh, Phil! Do not call me Danny! And, we do not need a public display for my parents. No kissing." Dan scolds, putting emphasis on the word not.
"Okay!" I say, kissing his lips, lingering for a while to make him even more uncomfortable in front of his parents.
"Phil! Do you know what no kissing means or not?" Dan asks, very embarrassed now.
"Not!" I squeal, pecking his nose.
"I hate you." He mutters.
"Love you, too, babe." I reply.
Dan looks over at his parents, seeing amused expresions plastered on their faces.

*** time skip to halfway through the day

"How much longer do you think we should pack for today?" I ask Dan.
"I think we should get all the things from my bedroom and kitchen into your flat. My parents can take charge with the kitchen and we can do my room. It'll probably take us all three hours or so." He decides.
"Okay, sounds good." I reply.

*** time skip again because I'm lazy and don't want to write about them packing boxes

Dan and I are taking the last two boxes of stuff from his room to my flat.

"Hey, mum, dad. These are the last boxes from my room. Can you please bring the last boxes from the kitchen up to Phil's flat? You can leave after that. It's late and we all need dinner." Dan says to his parents.

We put the boxes in the hallway by my door and Dan walks over to me.

"Thank you for helping today. Thank you for everything." Dan says.
"Anything for you. You're welcome, love." I tell him.
"Anything? Okay. Kiss me, then." Dan replies.

Not missing a beat I pull his lips to mine. We stand there, in my doorway, making out.

"What's that about not displaying your love and affection for each other?" Dan's mum teases, quoting Dan from breakfast.

Dan and I break apart awkwardly.
"It was your son who told me to kiss him." I say, a smirk on my face.
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A/N: abrubt ending because I'm all about that life (not really)
I hope you enjoyed! I'm going to go read for the rest of the night. Also, I probably won't be able to update tomorrow as I'm celebrating my grandpa's birthday. I'll try and have another chapter prepared just incase I feel like updating again tonight or tomorrow morning if I have time, though.
*splashes water in your face and plays Panic! At The Disco*